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Untitled Steampunk StoryAn unusually heavy fog loomed within the forgotten alleyways and decaying buildings of New York City. The sticky warm fog slunk through the cold city streets. It didn't rise like normal warm air, it hung like some sickly breath of a dying creature. The miasma kept to the dregs of the city, the parts long displaced by normal people. Men with business suits avoided it like foul sewer gas. The joggers of the city decided to keep their exercise confined themselves to the parks where the mists' putrid tendrils tried to reach.Untitled Steampunk Story
Yet the trees and the grass were like a poison to the gray stuff. That was the conclusion that Bob had come up
by ~mewlink64
OutsideAs the storm clouds growl and the howling winds pass I feel my pressure cooker begin to steam and smoke I see my window across the room and lift my legs to begin the trek To my dismay the window like always is just painted glassOutside
The thunder strikes and I can hear the rain I make for the door that has always been there Again I find things not as they seem
The door decoration, my searching in vain
I know there is an out there, I know it with pride I've heard the sounds and seen the visions I must find an opening, even a speck I must find my way to the wonder of out
by ~mewlink64
Post-Apocalyptic Short StoryIdaho and Randolph stood in the hallway of the building and listened for the low-pitched hum of the hover tank. They had been trying to scavenge for food before they had to replace the air-filters on their masks and luckily they couldn't hear the tank in the distance anymore. The two black and red suited soldiers continued to move in point formation down the hallway till they got to the next open door. Idaho leaned over for a half of a second and made a quick scan of the room with his machine gun then ducked back to the hallway. He motioned to Randolph that the room was clear and they moved in. They did a full scan of the room witPost-Apocalyptic Short Story
by ~mewlink64
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