Nether Encyclopaedia: Dune Riders
Traditions:- ifrits, like the void walker lusts, prefer 'mating' with mortals.
Fire on the Beaches
Some operators of walkers exploded in their cockpits, and then the walkers themselves exploding in a brilliant shine of steel fragments.
Riku: Chapter 1
They brought in what appeared to be a walker you sometimes see older people in with wheels and hand brakes, but it also seemed to have a sling hanging from it too with what looked to be a seat.
Teaser: Flight of the Fire Dragon
The wing-walker drew herself up into a sitting position, then to her feet. her stumpy tail whipped in the wind, in time to the white streamers that fluttered from the wings.
Bad Karma Final Chapter
During her sleep, the tennessee walker took the kits to be weighed and examined. when karma woke up half an hour later, she found rimmy laying next to her on a huge hospital bed in a private room, holding her tight.
Life in the Apocalypse: Chapter 19
Some of them seemed to be mutated walkers; covered from head to toe in huge boils and leaking a dark red substance from their mouths.
The Night CH.1
That's when my tale begins, the tale of the night walker. i had found myself in the capital city "usmuck" of gardom. i had been planning something big, real big.
Zombies are Wankers: Scavenging (WITH TWO FELLOW FURS MAKING A CAMEO!)
Three walkers rushed bogo, who shot two in the head and one in the neck. one of the ones that got shot in the head was still alive for a few seconds, squirming all around, trying to get back up.
Sirius - Book Three: Project EPSILON - Chapter 9: The Natives
He cared not though, stepping out of the shadows and rushing off down the street, back towards his walker.
Surviving Solitude Part 7
"yer friend here told us his cousin died by 'em walkers." "i guess you don't know." i managed to say, their heads leaning in closer. "at our home, we killed someone." that was all that they needed.
Realization
walker said, thinking. "i'm kind of surprised you didn't have a sleepover with your friends tonight, i thought a birthday sleepover was a tradition of yours." "it is, but we're busy tomorrow morning." "gotcha.
Echoes - SHORT STORY
**"Echoes"** **By Lauren Rivers** Mornings were Alison's favorite time of day. While most people woke up grumbling about having to go to work and pay the bills, to Alison it was always a reassuring prospect that you'd made it to another sunrise. To...