Bomb Shelter
**chapter two - bomb shelter** ** ** the project was about as exciting as could be expected for a class outside of her major. while they were both working, cass broke the silence.
After the Bombs
"they may have all died when the bombs fell." "oh..... mommy, did everything on the outside die when the bombs fell?" "don't ask such questions. it's not nice to think about." "but you said they probably died. did everything die?"
Change, What The World Needed
He sighed heavily and stared into the mirror that sat over the sink "somebody meddled with something they shouldn't have...the rumours have it that..they dropped some kind of bomb"
After the Bombs
She remembered...she was working in her bar when the bombs fell.
Death's Hand
The owo opened the bomb bay and the b-83 nuclear bomb fell slowly away from it's carrier, a massive parachute popping out to allow the lancer time to escape. below, only a few mobile sams were available. the chinese had not thought of a raid to beijing.
a dragons rescue: teaser
"Come on were almost there" "Mike just where are we going?" "Home. Now come on, we aint gettin no where if we cant get out of a hole in the ground" "That hole in the ground is my home" "Not anymore it isn't. You've got a place to go where you will...
Desert Lovers: The Start of the Journey
One bomb had hit the command building. as bane took in the sight, a stretcher carrying col. brannon passed him headed to the medical tent. as they passed, one of the medics informed him that a mortar had landed practically in his office.
End of the line
Here it comes, they're dropping the bomb. my child grabbed my hand, my wife kissed my lips ignorantly forgetting how their skin will hiss and how it will bubble and burn away in this holocaust, i cry in dismay.
The Fuse to My Bomb
He really is the fuse to my bomb.
After the Bombs: Chapter 2
She said loudly, her fear covered by anger as she had done even before the bombs fell. she stared hard at him as the black rat's eyes narrowed, his hand drawing back and slapping her violently across the face.
A Pocketful of Bombs
#4 of a thousand megatons of love a pocketful of bombs well, i really found myself in a pickle this time, salty vinegar juice and all.
Consortium 1-2: Shipment of Nothing Chapter 8
Kinou walks around the corner, waiting while they watch a human travel away from one of the main transit shuttles and head off into one of the less populated areas of the station. Now that they had a potential shipment for the threat that was suggested...