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Bethlehem
Nobody came to Bethlehem Colorado unless they were lost. It was a turn-off from a deserted one lane highway that dead ended in a derelict cemetery. Most cars that came in stopped at the gas station, asked for directions, and left before the dust from their arrival had settled back down. So every eye in town was fixed on Opal’s clunker as it rattled into town and drove right past the gas station. “I don’t like this town.” Bart said. “Why? Cause of the Jesus-y name?” “No, the people here are weird.” He said, eyes darting around the landscape as they passed. “Everybody’s weird.” “Not like these p...
The New Reclaimers Almanac
Thank you for picking up the sixteenth annual New Reclaimers Almanac: your personal guide to land and soil repair. We will help you navigate through the changes to the environment that have occurred since The Great Extinction: atmospheric composition and temperature, soil pH, and pest control, among many others, of course. You too can tame and reclaim your land, rediscovering its growth and harvesting potential! This edition has collected and curated dozens of new tips and tricks with that healthy dose of reclaimer humor and wit that you’ve grown to expect from your friends at the Almanac.If y...
The Vet's heart
"It doesn't count if you're already planning your defeat."My grandfather would tell me this every time I thought I couldn't do something. He was my major influence in life. My grandparents lived next door to my mom and I. My father, Staff sergeant Kyle Lowry, died defending the country. My mom worked nights so she would be home when I got home from school. "This is stupid, Papa Bear. I can't ride this bike! I'm too small." "Kylie, remember what I tell you? Don't plan your defeat. You've got this." I mastered not only riding a bike, but driving a car. My grandpa loved two things in life: The mi...
Braces
The apocalypse had started last year, April 27th, 2089, zombies swarmed the streets and wars raged over head. Mwww.onedoor.ccany families had been found dead, or undead. Some good people had started safe havens for citizens in need, others did crime for fun. Alliances were formed, enemies were made, the world had become a living nightmare. But through it all, you had people like me. Teenagers who, despite it all, still wanted to live a life. At one point we tried to start a school again, but someone decided to burn it down. Now we live in an underground bunker and hide from the dangers of outside, praying ...