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Although my city and other cities with advanced technologies don't seem post-apocalyptic. because each city has high walls to avoid the entrance of zombies. but not all cities have high walls.
Walls Book 1 - Ch 3 : Change
# Chapter 3 - Change ## Unknown I could feel people touching me but my mind didn't seem to work right as I glanced around in confusion. My arm hurt like hell, something was invading my chest, my heart thumped while a bright light made it near...
A Guide Dog for the Apocalypse (CH. 1)
You're really starting to regret your "eat the perishables first" approach. At the very least the last house on the block has power, especially a toaster, but it doesn't help make the eighth meal this week of just sandwiches any tastier. You run...
Wild Rose Country - Epilogue
The snows of winter drove Sharra and I back to the sanctuary of the cabin at the end of October and we did what we could to prepare for the long winter ahead. We hunted long and hard and worked tirelessly to preserve the meat we brought home, keeping...
Nanowrimo: Flexible Survival 1/30
Flexible Survival Chapter 1 She was a gorgeous beast. The way the flashlight bounced off her pale white and ebony black form, the smooth curves of a body God never intended. We had been cast into hell, and its seducers were out in force....
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 20
It was a gloomy, wet, and foggy morning beyond the confines of the cave. A constant drizzle smothered the forest into silence and it seemed as if the world world ended in a solid wall of grey barely a hundred yards from the mouth of the cave. Not in...
Walls Book 1 - Ch 4 : Pack
# Chapter 4 - Pack ## 510 A.R. July3,Volkov Household,Morning Mother sat down beside me in the hallway, "Something wrong dear?" I glanced over at her, "I'm leaving for some place and I haven't packed a thing..." "Nervous?" Mother whispered as she...
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 1
There was something different about the stars that night that's one of the few things I can clearly remember about that cold winter evening so many years ago. Everything else about that experience seems so surreal now, so dreamlike, and I often...
Walls Book 1 - Ch 9 : Gathering
# Chapter9 - Gathering ## 510 A.R. September 5, Silverfang Gathering, Midday The forest stood tall and surrounded a large area highlighted by a large hill housing a mansion. The mansion towered with mystique and had several towers that reminded me...
Renaissance
_The story winds to its end as the principles find some measure of closure, and some questions are answered -- to varying effect._ _Thanks for stickin' with me, guys. Here's the last of it. Not all happy, but not (I hope) all that sad...
Walls Book 1 - Ch 5 : Escape
# Chapter 5 - Escape ## 510 A.R. July6,Road,Night "Vilkas," Father said. I opened my eyes and glanced up to realize that we were still in the car, "Yeah?" "We're almost home." "Uh huh," I said as I raised my head and wiped some bloodstained drool...
Walls Book 1 - Ch 7 : Recovery
# Chapter 7 - Recovery ## Unknown _Arise young wolf, your time is not yet at an end..._ The voice was dark, ancient, powerful, it reverberated in my very being as my heart thumped to life. Every beat felt like a rush of fire being forced throughout...