by Michael Barker | Jan 29, 2021
Bowie stumbled through the lifeless ruins of what had once been a vibrant, progressive American city. His body ached with fatigue and his dry throat screamed for water. But his instinct for survival overpowered his thirst and sheer terror kept his feet moving, keeping... 
by Michael Barker | Jan 28, 2021
Noah stood trembling against the concrete wall. He hadn’t stopped shaking since the bullets started zipping past his ears. Not since the back of Johny’s head blew out and splattered all over him. He shuddered, trying to get that image out of his mind. That was totally... 
by Michael Barker | Jan 27, 2021
Bowie woke to the sounds of a struggle coming from the Chick-Fil-A kitchen. The grunts and curses of a fight to the death. He froze, and slipped down under the table, hoping that nobody would see him. If they killed Noah, maybe they wouldn’t know he was there. He... 
by Michael Barker | Jan 26, 2021
Kayla lovingly stroked her stainless steel Smith & Wesson, as she studied the strange couple she’d just captured. The big baby faced kid dressed like a militia, had his wrists bound with zip ties. She hadn’t even bothered with the other one, he wasn’t going... 
by Michael Barker | Jan 25, 2021
The dark figures closed in on the edge of the flames, poised, waiting for the opportunity to devour their prey. Though their automatic weapons were raised, they held their fire, a sure sign they wanted live captives. Kayla shuddered, No way they’re going to take me...
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