Part 3: Memories
Silence, darkness, void...Something stirred in him however; far away he could hear a voice, barely, calling out to him. He focussed on the voice and became more distinct by the second. He remembered that lovely rumblepurring voice..he had missed it....
Part 2: Shutdown
He seemed to wake up again from his thoughts and shook his head for a moment. He peered back at the gun he was holding and inspecting before. He hissed and cursed suddenly; the pistol was no more. He seemed to have crushed it while being in thoughts....
Part 1: Awakening
A chilling cry of pain echoed through his head. It seemed to have awoken him. _Drias was still alive??_ His vision was at first blurred but gradually came back to him. He looked down; a hand with razorsharp formed talons had buried itself in an once...
The End of Days pt. 3
**Wandering Thoughts** Who knew how long it'd been? With each passing day, Keith felt as though he could watch the buildings become more and more worn down. Rotting away into nothing but a pile of splinters and murky furniture. He couldn't say much...
You Can't Shut Me Up
You can't shut me up I'm in your head screwing with your wires Your followers know my name They know that you're a failure Because I'm a good listener You're afraid of me, and of what I stand for you're afraid that your glorious, eternal system...
What I Want
I want to surf the Great Barrier Reef I want to see the sunset in Paris I want to go skiing up in Sweden I want to kill Snooki and blame it on Charlie Sheen I want a lot of things I want to talk philosophy with John Wayne I want to dance with a...
The Last Agent of the Old World: Dead Men's Dream
I'd left Teresa and Khyros back at the first town we'd encountered, a little place cut out of the forest where the two of them could get up to speed. Teresa had some re-training to do thanks to her time stuck in a hole in the ground, and Khyros needed...
What is left of me: Chapter Finale
[4/24/2050] I am sorry for leaving my log entries vacant for 7 days, the infection, despite my hopes of besting it, was too fast for me to treat. Cart kept me company though, so at least that was one benefit of what was happening to me. Still, I'm...
Waking Up: Nightstorm, Part 1
Darkness. That is my first memory; the darkness of the world behind closed eyes. As I became aware of that darkness I heard sounds, muffled, but audible enough to know that someone was speaking. I don't know how I knew what speaking was, but I had that...
presentation by Hardsharp Scanlan
I live in a chaotic, post-apocalypse zombie world. although my city and other cities with advanced technologies don't seem post-apocalyptic. because each city has high walls to avoid the entrance of zombies. but not all cities have high walls.
I Am God
I still don't understand people. Even after the apocalypse, they still tried to hold onto what little bits of their old lives that they can. It's funny, really. How people persevered in maintaining friendships and tried to survive together, even...
Zen And The Great Ones Vault
_**This Was Heavily inspired by [DragonTalon'](https://dragontalon.sofurry.com/)s [COELL](https://www.sofurry.com/view/1345682) And i thank them for Inspiring me to actually attempt to write something instead on just keeping the scenario in my...