If you have not read the other installments of this series, I highly recommend you check them out. You should start with Strange Weight, then the Tunnels, A Good Life, The False Prophet, and Part 1 & 2 of the Assassin. Enjoy! Part 3 “Aye,” said Agiion. Bron nodded, letting his sadness be read clear …
If you have not read the other installments of this series, I highly recommend you check them out. You should start with Strange Weight, then the Tunnels, A Good Life, The False Prophet, and Part 1 of the Assassin. Enjoy! Part 2 “What information you be lookin’ for?” said Bron. They all sat next to …
If you have not read the other installments of this series, I highly recommend you check them out. You should start with Strange Weight, then the Tunnels, A Good Life, and The False Prophet. Enjoy! Part 1 Life is meaningless without a code to live by. Most let others choose their code; religion, government, family. …
The Types of Post Apocalyptic Survivors I’ve alluded to many important people within the post apocalyptic world I created being psychopaths/sociopaths. They are not known as such in this specific post apocalyptic wasteland. They are simply strong men and women without a conscience. The other apocalyptic survivors can see that there is something not quite …
My Fascination with Post Apocalyptic Worlds I’ve always been fascinated by post apocalyptic stories. I’ve read through quite a few that really cause me to think about the way that I would behave if I were put into a similar situation. We always come up with ideas, daydreams even, of the way we would handle …
Baylo felt a hand stroke his cheek. He opened his eyes and saw a dark figure over him, tattered, dirty, and monstrous. Its hair, if one could even call it that, covered its entire face. He could smell the stench emanating from the thousand years of rot. Baylo began to whimper as his body shook. …
It had never started out as a sham. The visions had been an accident, living dreams that had been made mistakes the moment he had spoken of them to his parents. They had sold him to the Sovereign, before the Sovereign had been known as that and had only been a tall, handsome, ambitious young …
“There not be more I can do?” asked the young whore as she caressed Bron’s bandaged hand. She must have never had a broken bone in her life or she would have known how painful what she was doing was, but he let her anyway. She was sweet to try and care for him, clean …
Bron let the rag slip over his head, soaking up the sweat that had beaded over his wrinkly skin. He picked up his pants from over the chair as he walked toward the open window. He found himself putting off covering himself as he let the cool air flow over his genitals. He looked out …
They say brave men are those who act in spite of fear. The others, the ones that act without it, are just stupid, and yet, both these types of men are what the world wants. Darvin was neither type of man. He was a man who had done plenty to appear brave in the eyes …