Home

It took us most of the morning, heading into noon to find a new place we felt safe camping in. We also saw a lot of animals too, which was a good sign that there weren't as many zombies around as our last spot. We all sat down for a rest and Caleb...

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The Maiden and the Wolf

I was the only certified doctor at our base. Sure, we had some others that qualified as nurses, but none that had a license, none that many would trust with their life. Lucky for that, since it would fall on me to take care of wolfman, since I already...

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Hunting Party

Scout teams are probably the most important part of our survival. We go out into the surrounding forests and kill off any zombies we find. I think my team, Sector Six, is probably the best at it. Instead of guns, our weapon of choice is bow and arrow....

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Once Bitten, Twice Shy

The next few days passed by in a haze. We were all at peace and relatively bored, so we would all try to figure out things to do. We mostly went hunting, and we had enough meat and wild herbs stockpiled that eventually we stopped for fear our stuff...

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When Beliefs Collide

It was honestly nice not having to worry much about the undead. It was getting colder, so I assumed that was keeping them at bay. Caleb told me that they were hanging around the cities, waiting to prey on unsuspecting victims. They didn't have the...

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Strangers

It was early evening by the time we made our way back to camp. We'd spent longer than planned on top of the hill, but every moment was worth it. I had never allowed a man to get close, never allowed myself the intimacy that one could offer. But...

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Fire

I don't know why, but Caleb kept silent vigil outside my tent. I could see the shadow cast by his hulking wolf form, breathing deeply in sleep. His ears were twitching, so I knew he was still aware of his surroundings. I wished I was capable of sleep...

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Down Time

I was being hunted. I could feel eyes on me, watching my every movement. Every so often, I would pause, and I could hear shuffling coming from the forest around me. Twigs cracked and branches snapped, I made my way down to the creek. I knelt to take a...

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Safety

Time was meaningless when you were all but dead. Days, weeks, months could go by and one would never even realize it because you were swimming around in nothing but constant darkness. That's why when I woke up, my memory was the last to return. I...

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The Job interview

Micelle seagel an activist on werewolf rights comments, 'this is a shocking threat against lycanthropic people. this sort of thing is what turns men into the monsters they imagine in others.'"

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Werefox's Dillema- Chapter 2

I stand up again and place my mask back over my head and slip forward towards the edge of the building. The police have arrived to the scene, blues and whites amid a sea of yellows and blacks. This is very fortunate. They'll have expected me to either...

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TSB chapter 10

Dread awoke feeling weak and bruised. Dam, being small and weak sucked. He already was smaller than Sirblood to begin with, and also weaker. He had a new outlook on life. Sirblood was right, life was different when you wheren't top dog. Dread...

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