The Wasteland: Normal Day
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. Adrian and I fucked. Shit....
The Wasteland: Intro
I was gasping for breath, hunched over with my hands on my knees. I finally managed to escape those psychos. Once I collected myself, I got a good look at my surroundings. The world sure went to hell in a hurry. Everything looked so...dead. The earth...
The Wasteland: Traveler
I must've been walking for hours. The sun was starting to peek over the horizon. Still, I have found nothing. Until I came over a hill, quickly spotting a traveling fur and a mule carrying a bunch of bags. What's odd though is that they appeared to be...
The Wasteland: Party
First thing we did was go over to a liquor store. I asked Adrian how such a thing can exist, and he got me up to date on what's been going on. Liquor, being unnecessary for human life \*most of the time\*, was run by a local distillery. There's always...
Foster Family Part 4
Once I finished packing, I lied down on the bed, listening to the music coming from my new TV. It's been awhile since I've had a working TV all to myself. The bed was undoubtedly comfortable, not that my bed from before wasn't. I sighed as it became...
Foster Family Part 1
"Meet your new parents," the state official, a rather short beaver, said to me. I looked up at the couple that was going to, temporarily, take care of me. A grey wolf with hazel eyes and a floral pattern dress was smiling at me as was her husband, a...
Foster Family Part 2
"You're being awfully quiet. Are you alright dear?" My temp mom, Mrs. Smith, asked as we drove down the hot Iowan road. "...Huh? Oh Y-yeah I'm fine..." I lied. I knew how "siblings" can get when having to share parents. And from my understanding, he's...
Foster Family Part 3
I walked into the house, my shoes meeting a plush and comfortable red carpet. To the left was just a wall painted with a darker shade of red than the carpet and decorated with a few photos. On the right was the living room. They had a beige couch up...
Shades Part 1
I sat on the edge of my bed, staring at my hands. I was going to be sold tomorrow. My hands looked so...normal. Petite really considering I'm male, but I knew deep within them were the symbols of those demons that roamed the world. Shades are what the...