S.T.A.L.K.E.R.: A Fireside Conversation
_I wrote this a long time ago. Did some minor editing to 'furrify' it. I'd like to note that I'm agnostic, so don't take this as promoting the viewpoint of either character. I just wanted to write a conversation between two men in a terrible place._...
Rust: Memories
The rain drizzled down, fine drops misting the air, the type of rain that you almost couldn't notice. It never stepped raining here. Never. An airship drifted through the dark clouds, slow and steady. It was a small ship, with the armoured envelope...