Walk in the Wastes #1: August 15th, 2279
#1 of walk in the wastes a post apocalyptic, journal styled tale, told by bishop, a wanderer in the american wastes after the great war. takes place in a fallout alternate universe which includes both human and faunus characters.
Teaching the Rabbit Vanilla's Lesson
"bunnie--the world was a much different place before the great war. it was a time of growth and compassion and a time of free love. it was simply wonderful." "free love, ya say? shucks, don't that sound like a good time."
Ma'jyrr the Swordswoman
There we grew up eight years, before an attack by thalmor at the end of the great war slaughtered our town, killed our mother, and took us captive. ma'jyrr and i were tortured, before being rescued by the krin.
The Other Side Ch 5
Granted most of the technology we have at our disposal is rarely needed, but it was all created during the great war when these things were actually very sorely needed and in rather short supply."
Stained Purity Chapter 10
the great war proved that more than anything else, she shook and cleared her head, it wasn't something she liked the think about. they continued to walk.
Some general info you should know if you're reading my stories.
Only in recent years, since the great war, had it become more accepted to breed outside your own kind. kirian and teague are both examples of this.
revenge of the stories
The bird from the great war?!? shit!!" "hey!! you are not supposed to remember anything!! can you readers believe this guy? he keeps on remembering what he isn't supposed to! delete!" -- "penna? who the hell is penna?"
Moon Scythe - Chapter 1
He had heard of these creatures in school, but they were supposed to be locked away on their continent after the great war. he watched the scene before him and began to hear the whispers.
Vengance of the Swarm
great war which brought fang so many unhappy memories but all that was quickly brushed off as he saw one of the guards approach him.
Confessions
Commoners and the rich folk were not at odds, and nearly a decade had passed since the great war. idle hands are the devil's playthings, and i too was guilty of looking forward, trying to outpace a perceived competition into the new world.
Sharp-Claw! Friend or Foe?
Her people say their good-byes and her foster mother, an old lady widowed when her husband died in the great war of the 2 era. she didn't have great stature; though everyone liked her, she was well respected through out the town.
Tigers and Students Oh My!
** first day at high school or rather secondary school if he had been back home, joe's mother emigrated to 'duran' a country once called africa before the great war over two thousand years ago, it had from what he had learned been the grand reset that brought