It was freezing. My pack and me had to come closer to the shacks of two-legged beasts to find something to eat. We were starving. Prepared to attack, we crawled through the streets of this ghost town....
So this is pretty much the first short fiction story I ever wrote (I usually just write poetry). I wrote it last year in creative writing, and I am super proud of it. It just combines my love for fant...
https://www.wattpad.com/515291302-the-last-day-of-summer-prologue
Go to the link to read the story!
In the aftermath of a nuclear war, a father and his 11-year-old daughter set out on a journey to f...
Waves thundered onto the wide flat beach. The snaking sand blew toward the dune grass violently dancing on the shore. After being pinned down in camp for two days, they took advantage of a break in th...
It was freezing. My pack and me had to come closer to the shacks of two-legged beasts to find something to eat. We were starving. Prepared to attack, we crawled through the streets of this ghost town....
So this is pretty much the first short fiction story I ever wrote (I usually just write poetry). I wrote it last year in creative writing, and I am super proud of it. It just combines my love for fant...
https://www.wattpad.com/515291302-the-last-day-of-summer-prologue
Go to the link to read the story!
In the aftermath of a nuclear war, a father and his 11-year-old daughter set out on a journey to f...
Waves thundered onto the wide flat beach. The snaking sand blew toward the dune grass violently dancing on the shore. After being pinned down in camp for two days, they took advantage of a break in th...