High Voltage_The World Beyond This Sea_The Walking Plague_Steps towards the new beginning
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High Voltage
He didn’t know where he was going and had never fixed the GPS on his truck. That was OK, though. He had done it this way a hundred times. Find an on-ramp and follow the signs for Highway 2、 Once he got there he’d be able to get back home.He felt good when he found the on-ramp – proud of himself actually – if Hannah were with him now she would have frantically been on her phone trying to get directions immediately but he was smart enough where that wasn’t necessary. He liked when he did things his way and they worked out.Whoa, this was quite the on-ramp. His truck could handle a curve going 45 ...
The World Beyond This Sea
A dark wall rose above the horizon, and a once glorious sun vanished into cold, unforgiving waters. The creaking of the wood echoed below me as I leapt off the dock and onto the deck of my ship. Voices behind me raced through the wind, but their cries fell on deaf ears as the hull of my vessel freed itself from the clutches of the island.The first wave struck, a massive sheet of darkness against the wooden body of my ship, and immediately, I went flying forward. Salt water lurched over the side and splashed against my face, and before I could recover, the second wave hit the ship. The impact ...
The Walking Plague
A deadly virus known as Neuro-001 has www.onedoor.ccclaimed the lives of millions of people across the world. It came like an ocean of darkness flooding our very souls. The virus works by fooling our immune systems into thinking our healthy cells and tissues are foreign objects that must be eliminated. The brain becomes inflamed which causes impaired functioning and severe psychological and neurological symptoms. Neuro-001 quickly transmitted from person to person and the catastrophic results of having this virus was death. We became our own worst enemies. Cities and forests burned in the fallout of our m...
Steps towards the new beginning
On nights like these I feel like I don’t understand the meaning of being alive anymore, it’s as if I am looking through a window in the middle of night only to find, the world outside this window though bright and beautiful is one in which I don’t wish to survive. It’s been 6 years since that incident, Ah I am thinking about it again, just when will I learn. The scenes played itself in my mind like an old tape-recorded video. How can I not think about it, when I despise every drop of water that goes down my throat for the sake of staying alive, the very lights on the road which used to guide m...