The Fall of the American Republic [fictional letter]
Average citizens that survived the gang wars and didn't join into the gangs either sought shelter in canada or joined a society that set up a civilized colony in nebraska. they promised to protect anyone who chose to live there.
Tension Held: Chapter 2
“nolan hayes, nebraska national guard." thari clasped nolan's hand with both of his paws carefully and gave him a firm shake.
Lost in Los Angeles- Chapter 3
"originally here, but i live in some little town in nebraska now. i came in for a convention." "you look mighty familiar," said one of the other soldiers with a southern accent. "i swear i seen you before." "i was on tv. ever seen a show called bolt?"
Chapter Eight: Questions and Answers
Do you remember lincoln, nebraska?" what was he implying? lincoln was a sizeable city, at least 300,000 people. i remembered only because he spoke so highly of it constantly. he couldn't have meant something had happened there.
A Stitch in Time pt. 3
"from your accent i'd guess you're from the mid-west; either kansas or nebraska." "good guess!" the skunkette chuckled. "i'm originally from a town about ninety miles northwest of omaha." "a farm girl?" "of a sort," she nodded.
Merc's Metamorphs, Ch 3
Frank sighed again; if they went to la or seattle or new york or fucking jersey there were options on ways to spend their downtime, but what in the shit would they do to pass an entire day in nebraska?
Sky Ocean Chapter 5
They were the same then, but harvy had always at least had her friends back in nebraska. gar had never had friends. she couldn't imagine all the pain he must have felt for all those lonely years.
Consequence of magic
The year is 2012 in omaha, nebraska. other than that, comment, vote, fave and watch me if you liked it. if you want a commissioned story of your own, don't be afraid to pm me.
Lost in Los Angeles- Chapter 2
All i wanted to do was be with my person in our little house in nebraska. that thought made me tear up. it was depressing, being in this shithole that used to be los angeles without my person.
The Dogs: Not Exactly Night I
Still at that flophouse on nebraska avenue? he had saved cody – cody had saved him. everything hinged on him, and andrew jealously guarded him because he knew it.
Henry and Dorian: Pet Pouvres 0 - Prologue
They were kink immigrants to the bustling city of puerto panuela, having found wilkes, nebraska too chaste and san fran’s folsom less-than-wholesome.
Blackmill: Her Name is Lady Cheza
Blackmill, nebraska. blackmill wasn't like most cities. up until last year dregs and his kind would not have been allowed to move there, with his kind meaning humans. blackmill was an anthro city.