Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 196506 times)

Blood for the blood god, skulls for the skull throne.



"I was just trying to say hi to everyone else." 


"If you're headed in the general direction of the hospital, could you give me a lift as far as you're going?"

"I don't think so..."

Mikoyan cigarette get on.

"Dang.  I'll be off then." 

"Oh it'll be fine, get in the damn car."

I exit the craft store, my duffle bag loaded with duct tape. "I'm good."



"Don't do anything stupid with those."

3 more gunshots ring through the cityscape.  This time they aren't mine.  Good to know my friends aren't dead yet.