0900 hours"Beunos dias! Que pasa? It's a good morning, no?" I nodded towards my lieutenant, Ricky, as I was coming out of the master bedroom of our villa. Ricky Gonzalez and I are second cousins, but he and I grew up so close, we basically call each...
Story Progression, Undead
The day was going rather slowly. Nothing much was happening, and I was beginning to feel anxious. Someone special to me had only just tried to contact me over radio, and I never even got the chance to respond before they were gone again. Gone out of my...
Story Progression, Undead
The streets are lonely these days. It seems it only took five days for all hell that had broken loose to finally settle down. I guess everything crashes eventually.Walking down the lane, I find not a soul-- living or dead-- walking along with me to...
City, Female, First Person, Island, Story Progression, Undead, car, hatchet, radio, red fox, red hair
It's been four weeks since we took over. I won't even bother writing down the times I put in entries; I've lost track. We have to take inventory today. Then Jack and I have to go over plans to extend the walls out to Crabbe, if we can. We've had...
Story Progression, Undead
1318 hoursSo, long story short, we cleared the base out fairly quickly. Turned out we had more people on the ground then we thought. Most of them soldiers, obviously, and the majority of those being Special Forces and stuff, since that what this base...
Blood, Fighting, Helicopter, Horror, Military, Shooting, Story, Story Progression, Undead, gun
1147 hoursThere's a dead man in the back of my helicopter. He's dead from shock. Apparently ether isn't as effective on a six foot eight inch, two hundred pound grown ass man as it is on the average person. And I use 'average' loosely here.Gale's...
Story, Story Progression
March 2nd, 2012This isn't something you ask for.Who asks for this sort of thing? Who wants this?...And yet... it's unbelievably necessary.When I was twelve, the Boy Scouts taught me to Be Prepared for anything. Well... how can anyone prepare for this?I...
Blood, Border Collie, Cannibalism, Chinese Crested, Death, Drama, Gore, Helicopter, Lion, Military, Story, Story Progression, Tiger, Undead, army, dead, dhole, gun
When I was living in El Paso with my mother before she remarried, I acquired a certain love for Mexican food. Fajitas, enchiladas, chile relleno (a personal favorite), flautas, churros, tacos, all of it.
The next place my group and I would hop over to...
American bulldog, Anal, Anthropomorphic, Ass, Big Cat, Blood, Bulldog, Butt, Canine, Cat, Chinese crested hairless, Dog, Doggystyle, Equine, Female, Fight, Fighting, Gay, Gay Relationships, Gun, Hard-On, Horse, Jaguar, Kissing, Knot, Love, M/M, Male, Male/Male, Quarter horse, Rough Sex, Sex, St-bernard, Tree, Violence (Not In Yiff), dhole, grinding, marriage
Since he was born, I had always told him I would never let anything happen to him. Never. Always holding him to my chest, whispering in his folded ears, "No, son, never. You're gonna be okay. Poppa's got ya."
I should've known better. I was lying to a...
Abuse, Blood, Bulldog, Calico, Canine, Car, Castration, Chinese crested hairless, Equine, Family, Feline, Fighting, Fondling, Gay, Gay Relationships, Gore, Gun, Handjob, Horse, Military, Otter, Pain, Paws, Scar, Story Progression, Tabby, Tiger, Undead, Violence, Weapon, army, dhole, driving
"Gambler-1, come in.. This is Stalker 2-5, I'm going down just outside OP Bagpipe. One of them bastards clipped my tail, and I think I lost my crew... My co- is dead, repeat, my co-pilot is dead. 25-mil got him in the fuckin' collar bone, please...
Afghanistan, Cheetah, Explosion, Gay, Handjob, Helicopter, Military, Panther, War, Wolf, crossbreed, dhole, gun, radio, sniper
Not long after the sun rose, Felice and I were up and about, getting ourselves ready to hit the road. We went to the spot where we hid the jugs of water, and I got on my knees to start sifting through the loose dirt for one of the containers. Felice...
Blood, Car, Curse, Death, Emotion, Feels, Fight, Fighting, Gay, Gore, Gun, Love, NSFW, Shooting, Violence, cursing
"Genesis"
Two men stood alone on the road leading on to the next town. It was an empty, desolate path, each of its edges lined with dead, dried-up pine needles and spruce leaves. The atmosphere smelled faintly of juniper, not surprising for a forest...
Apocalyptic, Blood, Canine, Car, Chinese crested hairless, Death, Dog, Gay, Gore, Gun, Horror, NSFW, Not safe for work, Novel, Scar, Scavenging, Sleep, Story, Story Progression, Tattoo, Undead, Violence, Weapon, apocalypse, dead, dhole, knife, old, scavenge, slice of life, survival, survivor, zombie