Alan runs forward and digs into his front pocket, extricating a silver cylinder. He pushes a button at one end and tosses it over the gate. It bounces off of the head of one of the abominations, it takes no notice of it or Allan, it only has eyes for Solace. A few seconds pass … Continue reading The Gates Fall
The Destroyers
Solace walks out of the tent with Jacob, Teresa and Nancy not far behind. The rumbling of hundreds of motorcycles sent the town in to a frenzy, doors and windows slam shut as the four run towards the east gate of Kal. At the front of the monster sits Tony “Death Kill” Jones. Jacob brakes … Continue reading The Destroyers
The Vulture Watches
“The men I sent out to the hill have not come back.” Mayor Teresa Blond says, her arms are crossed and her brow is furrowed at Jacob, as if this is his fault. “Do you think this Casanova killed them?” “We just buried a friend of ours, what do you think?” it is difficult for … Continue reading The Vulture Watches
Hospitals
Uncle Bart’s hand feels like a lead wait on Cas’s shoulder, “young one, you must calm yourself. There is no reason worry yourself over what is happening now.” “I shot him.” “No, you don’t know that,” Jacob says, lighting a cigarette. “How the hell can you say that, we were covered and he still got … Continue reading Hospitals
Interview: Allan Part 1
Edgar: hello my lovelies, Edgar here ready to interview Allan. He on the other hand is not here yet, probably in the basement tinkering on something more important. Jacob: (from the door way) aren’t you supposed to interview Allan? E: yes but his is working. J: hmm well, you want a drink. I can wait … Continue reading Interview: Allan Part 1
Interview: Jacob part 2
Andy: we are back, and I have my stack of questions ready. Jacob: let’s do this. A: where are you from? J: I was born in… wait we did this already. A: we did? Did I ask about your dad? J: yes, and my mom. A: damn, where did I leave off? J: I think … Continue reading Interview: Jacob part 2
Journal Entry: Connection Lost
Somewhere on this space station, 2.22 hours ago, my first hand was killed by a Hongorphin. I am stuck in the cargo bay for now trying to find a way out, with every exit sealed and Hongorphin soldiers running around that seems like an impossibility. If the Solaris can make it here in time I … Continue reading Journal Entry: Connection Lost
Journal Entry: George
The past couple of days have been extraordinarily dull. I get up and have breakfast, go to work and comeback. Day in day out, all the same, nothing has changed, until today. I have decided to take matters into my own hands and make my day exciting again. I woke up today same as I … Continue reading Journal Entry: George
Journal Entry: Erica
The car ride to the upper district in the early hours of the morning is always cold and lonely in more ways than one. Tabatha told me the old man paid in full just a couple of hours ago, it’s a good thing he is nice. I park in his driveway a little bit past … Continue reading Journal Entry: Erica
Thought of a Thinker 