Gas Mask Railroad
Colton held the mask in his hands. It felt like leather, but not. A strange texture that he couldn't remember feeling. The last twelve hours spun in his head. The mission with the thieves' guild. Him being forced to "volunteer." Coming face to face...
The Draconian - Prolouge
_\*\*\*\*Author's Notes\*\*\*\*_ _This story is one that I was inspired to write by Chris Hvidsten's podiobook, Outcast (link at bottom). The first few chapters will be similar as a starting point as I am a relatively new writer. After I have a...
Reflectionate...
Rambling reasoning - 63. - Reflectionate... Many a time, misunderstandings make memorable moments Not always good, not always bad, not always happy, yet not always sad Melodies of a song can do the same Be it in pieces, part, or words like poems,...
Ready for a new life (Drone poem)
Ready for a new life? We're glad to hear! Just step right through and we'll show you the way. Let the heavy binaurals fill your ear; Focus on the words from The Master. Just keep your eyes focused on the spirals, Black and white, like the...
Dronevenber - Day 1 - Startup
Jack awoke to endless buzzing of his familiar alarm. The same monotonous knell that forced him to face the daily grind of a new daily cycle. His eyes stared momentarily at the ceiling before he threw the covers back and stood, marching to the...
The White Wolf at Outpost Aleph
“Go! Go! GO!” We’re running for our lives through the jungles of planet Zoria. At least four Stiggans were chasing us: agile feline creatures at least twice a person’s weight. I’m at the back of my squad, following them as they dodged orb-like plants...