P.S. It turns out that I can't scan my pics in the library period! What the fuck? Oh well, I'll find a way.


Corruption pt. 1 first edit"We bring you breaking news straight out of New York City."Corruption pt. 1 first edit
Anxiously, a female newscaster delivers the report of a new-age atrocity. Eyes dilated, heart pounding, she struggles to maintain calmness as she speaks of the tragic event.
"On December 26th of this year, just one day after Christmas and five days before the new year, an atomic bomb hit in the heart of Manhattan. A death toll to this extent hasn't been seen in decades. Fallout has stretched to hundreds of miles, bringing isolation to the universally acknowledged, United States. The country once seen to be the land of opportunity, transformed into ground zer


Rise of Anarchy -finished-Snow tightens it's grip on a window. Frost blankets the once transparent glass, and inside an old New York City apartment, of which the window once revealed the outside world, was dark. Blankets, victim to the ominous cold from outside, were stiffened and icy to the touch. The carpet beneath your feet felt as if it too were frostbitten. Shadows inhabit the corners. Hugging the walls with various forms, yet leaving without a trace as the comfort of light enters the room. That comfort, however, seems to have abandoned the world for tonight.Rise of Anarchy -finished-
Nestled in the thick comforter, a young man blissfully slumbers. Eyes shut tight, his body


Siren pt 2Looking around once more, you grab a large knife from the table. Slowly, turning the rusty doorknob with an ominous creek. Lungs calmly expanding and contracting within your being as your eyes dart from side to side, examining the dark hallway.Siren pt 2
Mildew smoldering beneath the carpet and darkness on both sides of the corridor. A penetrating chill rages through the hall, like frostbite to the bone, then quickly evaporates in the eerie presence of nothing.
Your hair plastered to your forehead, and limbs twitching ever so slightly, you walk down to your right hand side.
The carpet feels like fresh mud after


Siren pt 1 -revised-"Where am I?"Siren pt 1 -revised-
Stomach quivering, head throbbing you get up to face a dark rundown apartment. A hanging lamp moves lazily showering you with light, and then retreating to the other side like an afternoon Sun.
You get up and feel a piercing pain in your thigh muscles. It's like someone stabbed you deeply in your nerves with a butcher's knife. Collapsed on the bloody floor writhing in pain; in an effort to recover you grab the edge of a nearby table.
Rolling up your pants leg with haste you tremble at what you examine.
A deep, infected wound where your thigh muscle should've been.

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