Chapter Two: The Breaking Point

Chapter two: The Breaking Point. Milo gives my paw a squeeze and says something to me but I'm way to concerned on what's happened to my family at this point. Feeling a cold sweat start building under my fur I keep darting my eyes side to side...

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Looking for a post-apoc artist who can draw characters kind of like Twokinds!

Date: Approx. 14 years after the war Location:UNKNOWN Health status: UNKNOWN Relative data: UNKNOWN Species: UNKNOWN Age: UNKNOWN Tracker chip status:...

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End of Time - Session 1

#1 of end of time writing a post-apocalyptic story on stream, will be sharing the progress in sections here. (later parts will be explicit and erotic) the rooflines blurred against the fading sunlight through the eight power scope.

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Echoes of a dry world chapter 1

She had seen the bombs fall when she was a child, she saw how only two countries decided the fate of the rest of the world and she experienced the dehumanization of post-apocalyptic civilization firsthand.

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Dusty Road Trip (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The skunk's motorcycle kept up its loud croon of a rumble as he made progress along what was left of the main roadway across the region. All in all, the trip had been going well so far. Though his saddle bags were nearly emptied of the nutri-bars,...

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Change in Venue- December

**Chapter 12: December** Joan walked down the street with confidence. She was one of the chosen ones, the ones that even through all of the Incidences still had never caught the plague. Even among their group many would not be able to make the same...

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Our Hjemkost

Welcome! Welcome home, brethren! Come, sit by my fire and listen. Warm your bones from Lady Winter's chill. Tonight is not a night for traveling. Wipe those sorry looks from your faces. You will find no condemnation around this fire. No sour looks,...

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All's Well That Ends Well

Life after the Final War wasn't easy, but folks got along as best they could in the dusty lands that had once been called North Texas. Before the bombs had dropped for the last time, jackalopes had been known as fictional creatures, but thanks to the...

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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....

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Falling in ... with style Part 1

Falling in ... with style this in my mind is probably one of my best ideas yet, although it may need tweeks and adjustments that im not aware of yet. the sun high in the cloudless sky blazing down on the bettered wastes known as the capital...

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Barren

In this world, nothing is left. The Earth is a barren wasteland, cities, nations, and eventually everything destroyed by the great war of the humans. Most perished in the first few years, nuclear winter set in. All over the globe it was freezing....

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Project X (Backstory)

None were prepared for the coming of the war that came without warning. An alliance consisting of multiple terrorist organizations and networks with sleeper cells implanted everywhere they call themselves "the Endings". First step they planted poisons...

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