The End of Days
## Taking Action "Move it, people! Go, go!" A large, burly wolf shouts loudly. From behind him, four heavily armed soldiers charge forth, determination and a hint of fear in their eyes as they take up position in front of a large satellite dish. In...
DEFCON - And so it begins
I awoke from my dream, only to be thrown into the cold, dark reality of the way the world was now. It's been years since I've seen the sun. I can't tell you what day it is, or even what year it is for that matter. Since the bombs fell, the only...
The Stranger
...Prologue... The earth was hot, broken, parched, and scorched by a boiling red sun. Clouds of dark red dust swirled across the broken and barren landscape like small red devils dancing on the broken surface of a fresh layer of hell. Lone pillars of...
The Wastes- Chapter 6: New Problems, Old Friends
My deepest apologies for the incredibly long delay on this post, I lost track of the story and had to swivel it back into perspective. For those of you still inclined to read, please do enjoy. I think this is a good one... Chapter 6: New...
Failed Faith Follies
Failed Faith Follies A wolf-bear and a vixen in armored bondage harnesses that include boots, pants and a trench coat, pick their way through the remains of the Cathedral of Saints Peter and Paul in what was center city Philadelphia. Standing at...
And With His Many Jagged Teeth 8 - The People Spoke Freely
The late afternoon soon came upon their backs, crawling through the dark sky as they made a five-hour walk to the next city. Diana was keeping herself going with some spare foods occasionally, but also being careful with her water just in case seeing...
And With His Many Jagged Teeth 7 - They Walked Through Hellish Lands
When morning came it already felt a little brighter and much cleaner than the last few days had been. James felt the sun on his back, along with Diana who stood beside him at a height up to his waist. Her blue torn dress ruffled slightly in the breeze,...
And With His Many Jagged Teeth 5 - Death Shall Come To Him
" **_What must fate have in store, for beasts like us?_**" The voice he heard upon awakening made him tremble with mortal fear. The fear one only received when encountering something that defied all of God's creations. It was a fear James had...
And With His Many Jagged Teeth 4 - He Mourned For Her Son
A woman sat within an old wicker chair, her fingers touching the other settling beneath her waist. Her clothes were red and tattered, with instances of brown and turmeric colours. Her face had a lighter blemish, not pale but well-tanned with a red dot...
And With His Many Jagged Teeth 2 - His Blood Ran Cold
Seeing the open desert night was unusual to him. He had never been outside anywhere so freely, not with James nor anywhere. Now however, he had free roam of the world upon his feet, his blades, his very senses now upon him. In a past life he had only...
After the end
#### This is the first ever thing I've written for this sight or really any site. I enjoy writing even though at times I think I'm a bit of a hack. So what I'm saying, I guess, is be nice to my poor little story. If you see ways I can improve please...
It sets my mind to wander...
I'd heard similar fatalistic arguments before -- the post-apocalyptic version of pascal's wager. "well, i think that you're probab... ly..." i trailed off, tilting my head at the computer screen. "son of a bitch." i shook my head.