Apocalypse Runner (09-05-11)
Here is my entry for bekindrewrite's Inspiration Monday Challenge for 09/05/11. I hope you enjoy it. The characters in the story have appeared in another story of mine. I use the setting for all of my...
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Her eyes were wide, terror filled, like a rabbit backed into a corner by a fox. Bernard was no fox, but he was certainly a predator of some sort, a wolf perhaps, but even that was far too limiting....
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"Rasine, eh? Nice name," Felix said as he caught up with Bernard. "How are you going to get her back to Roscoe? You can't exactly carry her over your shoulder the whole way back. It might be...
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Thin beams of early morning light shone through the numerous cracks in their hiding place, and still Felix had not returned. Bernard's watchful gaze alternated between the corrugated steel that acted...
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The rest of their trip through the Labyrinth of Detroit was uneventful, at least as far as Bernard was concerned. They came across a few more guards, but Bernard dispatched them with ruthless...
View ArticleApocalypse Runner 03-12-12
This is my entry for BeKindRewrite's InMon Challenge. **************************************************** The cheers of the assembled thugs did nothing for Bernard. He did his job because it was what...
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Bernard slipped into the darkness outside of his room, and ran past the buildings of the old high school. He dodged through the open spaces, turning down the alleys that a generation earlier would have...
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There was a lot of space between the buildings, but Bernard could make the leap with a running head start. From building to building he leapt, each time it brought him closer and closer to the...
View ArticleApocalypse Runner 04-09-12 Inspiration Monday
Luke Andrew Scowen 2009 / Foter The young couple sat beneath the ancient oak at the edge of their land. They watched their son playing the family dog, a mutt of such mixed heritage that its ancestry...
View ArticleA Whisper at Midnight - A Christmas Ghost Story
“Psst! Wayne! Are you there?” That is what I heard every night at midnight since I had taken the job at Heceta Head Lighthouse. “Like I would be anywhere else,” I grumbled back. It had been a rough...
View ArticleMissy's Adventure by Guamella Pellegrin
Here is another entry to my writing prompt challenge by Guamella Pellegrin. This little vignette is a lot of fun! Missy's Adventure by Guamella Pellegrin My journey began when I pushed on the...
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