"Skylands: The Third Gate" ch.12 (NaNoWriMo 2015)

He imagined him railing at the walls, at the gates of seva, the only man in a blasted wasteland unable to find any rest. but those were the dreams, the adventures, of a young man. he was old."

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Chapter 45: A Genteel Wolf

So kilyan was fearless that morning when he led the others into the wastelands.

Fallout: Part 5: Interesting happenings

wasteland reborn, chapter:5. i like it. still on the lookout for suggestions though, but that'll be the title if nothing comes up. come to think of it, why am i trying to come up with a name now?

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Fallout: Part two: Another day, another hellish-foreboding -wasteland

"david one, wasteland ze-"  a huge white figure crashed down on the insect from above, sending even more snow up into the air.

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Search for a Dragon

He felt weakened, and in this forbidding wasteland, he needed to find food and shelter quickly, or he would die. again, he scanned the land for any trace of a dragon, but his hopes were drooping as of late.

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Viris and Zenxia - 'Obsidian' Attraction' [Request - BlessedRage (FA)]

As she stepped out into the wastelands, she felt the humidity of the jungle slip past her, feeling a slight coolness from removing herself from the trees and into the open air.

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The Wasteland: Normal Day

#4 of the wasteland i awoke groggily the next morning. i hadn't slept very well, memories of the past constantly haunting me. i sat up in the bed and put my head between my hands. what happened last night? i blushed as realization hit me.

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CoC: The Corruption Pump - Day 1

Rust-red rocks speckled the wasteland, as barren and lifeless as anywhere else i’d seen. a cool breeze suddenly brushed against my face, as if gracing me with its presence.

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Mojave Redemption - Part 7

Jacob wondered what the hell had made that noise, or even if he was just losing it, when out of the silence that had followed the "thump"s came an equally faint whistling sound, this time from above. Jacob sat there thinking he must finally have lost...

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SF Roulette: Technical Issues

Which is why it was so useful that the coolant systems, the vital machinery that kept the heat of the wasteland from slowly cooking him inside this unresponsive hunk of metal... also sucked.

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The Black Collar

He'd been wandering that wasteland an awfully long time, and the memories of his life had been so hard to recall. it almost seemed as though that wasteland was his life, and reality was his dream. was that death?

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