Cat Killer_SHTF: The Fall_Tyler Bardot and Vagteren_Mexico 1 United States 0
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Cat Killer
In the end, it was dad who put us up to it.The early afternoon sunlight punched in through the dusty windows, casting harsh shadows on Tim’s earnest expression as he said to me, ‘I just don’t think it’d be right, Ollie.’ It was about two in the afternoon, and my brother Tim and I were sitting in the sunroom deliberating about what should be done and whether anything should be done at all. We sat tensely on the ugly brown sunroom couch and spoke in quiet voices, so mum and dad in the next room watching Channel Seven wouldn’t hear. With all our talk we made a show of respect for the law, for th...
SHTF: The Fall
By the time I stepped outside, the leaves were on fire. I had lost track of how long I had been living in the tent in the woods, but it had been early spring when it all started. It was clearly now fall, of the same year? I had no idea and I didn’t even really care. Those first few weeks in the woods had been terrifying. I only slept for an hour or two at a time and I didn’t remember eating much at all. I don’t know how many weeks passed before I no longer heard the sounds of diesel engines and helicopters, but it was at least six. I waited two more weeks before I carefully made my way back t...
Tyler Bardot and Vagteren
“It happened about two years ago, the worst day of my life…” I explained. I could see him shift in the darkness. He sat back in his throne and folded all four of his arms. “Tell me what happened on that day, Tyler.” he asked. I shifted my stance and took a deep breath. His name was Vagteren, a cosmic being that had control of the multiverse. www.onedoor.ccMost people referred to him as the “Governor of the Multiverse”. I knew him well, but he had no memory of me. He had sent me from the future to this point in time, before we had met. This meant I had to convince him not to smite me out of existence, since...
Mexico 1 United States 0
I removed myself from that land because my ancestors had stolen it.I was tired of benefitting from a crime, tired of the guns, the helicopters, the trash strewn around the streets—yes I lived in a big city. Most people call it “Los Angeles,” but the natives preferred Otsungna, “the place of the roses...” I go with the name of the land coined by peaceful people. People without loud, dishonorable, nature-hating guns!Boom! A zigzag of echoes through time, and where were we? When did the white European lose his way and culture, start assuming “America” was his because he took it by violent fo...