This is no time to die (Part 2)Gui:This is no time to die (Part 2)11 hours ago in Short Stories
He needed to get out of the clinic to scout. He hadn’t been scouting as frequently as he should have. Especially with the development of the new information concerning the warehouses. He was heading that way right now. Maybe he’ll watch for a few hours before heading back to check on the patients. Their states could change quickly, and as capable as Kate may be- she’ll easily be overwhelmed by a red alert critical condition
Lurking in the shadows. Chris wasn’t hallucinating that. He did get the gender wrong though. They weren’t as stealthy as they could be. But really- how smooth can you get when you’re trying to carry a bag of pale meat? He heard them stumbling in the shop and stayed to see what it was. They could probably match Hektor boy with their method of travel. The kid was holding the other all wrong. Support from beneath the armpits. He had half a working system going with the arm dragging, but that arm might be dislocating very s
Letter's Of A Dead Man 11Letter's Of A Dead Man 11Letter's Of A Dead Man 1112 hours ago in Short Stories
After looking at the empty space where the note was supposed to be, preparing for the worst, you entered the building through the large broken window beside the note. Stepping on broken glass as you enter, you Notice the darkness that filled the room and flipped on the mini flashlight pinned to your backpack's right strap.
After travelling down the stars roughly four floors, you came across a large wall of sand that came in through the windows that line the wall. Realizing that there's no way around, you turn around to head back with a puzzled look on your face. As you start walking back down the hall, you notice what looks like an open elevator door at the end of the narrow hallway.
Upon reaching the elevator doors, you looked down the shaft to see if you could see the bottom, or at least the elevator itself. To your surprise, the elevator shaft was so deep that the light from your flashlight couldn't reach the bottom.
After looking around the walls of the el
Through SpaceThe endless escape that is space. Here I dwell among the stars, the clouds of dark matterThrough Space12 hours ago in Short Stories
swirling, billowing. I have been alone for a while. Two years, seven….perhaps ten years? I’ve lost
track. Here, without the world, drifting in darkness and shimmering stars all I have is my mind. I
feel ageless, and in the mirror I look no older than when I first began my expedition. The only
difference was the changing of my dirty blonde hair to a dark ocean blue, and my eyes after a
while began to glow. I’ve lost the drive to continue, but there is nowhere to land that I can
safely breathe and walk amongst and so all I can do is continue to look for a place to take
refuge. Now I swim through the corridors of the expansive ship. It was built to house up to a
hundred crew. But over the years, the men and women who left that distant planet those years ago
died one by one. Thirty men and twenty eight women besides myself, left Earth in hopes of finding
a place to survive, and carry
500. Day 4It's 3am, the clock in the wall is ticking, tik, tok, tik, tok. It scares me, it's like a voice from the underworld, accusing me, reclaiming some sort of compensation. I have no idea what.500. Day 416 hours ago in Short Stories
I hear the rasping noise of foots stepping on the down floor, they are there, moving, walking, they are impossible, they are there.
I'm sitting on this wooden chair, my hands try to calm each other and not spill the tea out of this cup. The cup is cold, the tea is cold, they made it, I'm afraid of drinking it. What are they, why are they here, why didn't i run away when i could have, why i was so blunt, why i was so confident. I have no answers. I hear foot steps coming my way, i spill the cup and stand up from the chair. I'm trying to use the cup as a shield against them.
"Hey, calm down mate" says the big feathery one, "We ain't gonna harm ye', just relax yo", he speaks on a weird mix of slangs, its mixing lots of different accents too, I think he learned to speak English by popular youtube videos.
This is no time to die (Part 1)Asshole, asshole asshole asshole asshole asshole asshole asshole --This is no time to die (Part 1)11 hours ago in Short Stories
Every step he took cemented Benji's anger against his half-blind assailant and his Aussie butt-buddy. His hand still throbbed and stung -- not as bad as that first day, after the adrenaline had worn off, but God almighty he'd never not have phantom pains again it felt like -- and his eye... jesus Christ, his eye. Tripp (that prissy bitch) had done what he could to keep infection from setting in, but there was only so much recovery to be done. They didn't make prosthetic eyeballs.
At least not yet. Bitch I'll make you a prosthetic-ass eyeball, sonuva fuckin bitch fuckin cyclops asshole.
Going to town at a time like this was probably a bad idea -- can zombies smell blood? Well, zombie sharks maybe. -- but Benji had a mission. Adrian was dead -- fuckin dead!! -- and if that cyclops sonuva bitch had anything to do with it Benji was gonna tear out his other goddam eye--
But the shop up lef