TheHappyAuthor

Author's Note: I know I a little...late but hey, I've been on a little brake but don't worry as I'm starting up more new stories, in matter of fact I'll be making a list of new stories! P.S The Red War is on hold indefinitely, sorry. I left the hall, named "The hall of elites" a woman held me from going to the warehouse I was set to stay in. "You the new one?" She asked. "Um yes, and you are?" I answered. "Let's just say that not very many people support that man as our leader, here just follow me, don't want his men to find us." I began following her until a man shouted "I found her!" Gunshots started being fired at her, she ran to a manhol

After riding for about a mile I slowed down. Me and my horse were tired as Hell. And we needed a shelter soon. My horse trotted off the road leading away from the town. We ventured for shelter and as we got deeper into the woods I felt watched. My horse became more and more reluctant to go forth into the wilderness. I stopped and got down, it was a stupid idea to do so. The injured leg made me weak and I was way to scared to search and leave the security of my horse. I grabbed a stick and searched for rocks. When I found I rubbed the stick and against it, setting alight. With my makeshift torch I searched the woods. Suddenly I heard the

I stared, there was a field coated in snow and woodland in the horizon. The sky was a navy blue and the stars sparkled. In the huge field I saw the enemy. I saw the glow of torches and the the large chariot Snake Tongue was on. It was wooden with a iron frame. The was painted black and the iron was rusty. Vanessa, armed with her shotgun and on her horse was awaiting with me. Her horse was black with a blond main. Jacob was in different clothes. He had a grey shirt and Brown jacket. He had a old woodcutter's axe. Then the battle began. Our soldiers charged and I heard their war cries. I heard the death crackle of machine guns and the boom

I woke up in the tower, for Jacob allowed me and Vanessa to stay for the night until they got us a home. I got back in my suit and grabbed my rusty, old revolver. The room I was in had white walls with a wooden gun case, wardrobe and bedside table. And on the beside table was a note. "Hi, it's me, Jacob. Meet me at a place called The Devil's Tail. It's an old bar south of the town. - Jacob" I got out and walked south, all I saw where guns, men, women all armed to the teeth. They had rifle with bayonets and machetes. Some were more armed then others, Some had armour made of scrap metal and heavy machine guns. I continued walking to see s

Vanessa and I were followed out by Jacob, as he wanted to show us the town. "Come on, i'll show you all the town." Jacob led them through a church, zoo without any animals and a store. But what caught our eye was a wooden wall being made. It's was made out of logs with sharp tips and at each eight metres there was a watchtower. "This is wall we're building." "Why?" I asked nervously, scared of threat it was made to protect us from. "Why do you think this town was abandoned? Danger. In the 50s a large pack with three leaders named Savage, Goliath and the main leader, a known man eater, Colossus. Because no one hunted the three they swarmed

Vanessa and I continued to run through the town. The town was peculiar, it had vintage feel to it. It was probably abandoned during the 40s. But it was perfect, no destroyed cars, no damaged items on the roads, nothing. We were at the town centre, there was a large fountain in the middle with a roads going north, west, south and east. "Oh no..." Vanessa sighed as we looked behind us to see a group of Snake Tongue's men. All shouting their battle cries and waving their weapons. Then, suddenly we heard the roar of gun fire coming from a tower. The group of fighters fell to the ground one by one as they got pierced by rifle bullets. We g

1968 Sam had heard the tales of them. But he never thought they were real, and even if they were they had been killed or so he thought. Sam, in a now wet, white shirt was running. The stars in the night sky and only the occasional light from someone's window to guide him away from the creatures. He ran and ran until he reached an old, abandoned theatre, with a large sign with "Amber Theatre" written on it with a fancy font. Sam ran in to see it was completely dark. He ran in and his behind a chair, hoping the dark would stop them from seeing him. He heard barking and a door being flung open. He couldn't bare their barks and growls. And

"Wake up"..."WAKE THE FUCK UP!" I was suddenly woken up, I don't where I was, what time it is. When I got up on the dirt floor and noticed I was in a rusty, metal cage. I looked at my surroundings, I was in a building made out of wood with torches on each corner. And to my right I saw...Vanessa. "Heh...we're fucked..." she said. I looked at the hollow doorway covered ny dark leaves and branches everywhere. Suddenly a man, armed with double barrel shotgun walked in. He was bold and his face was covered in tattoos and wore a grey hoodie and jeans. He pulled keys out of his pocket and opened each of the doors. He aimed his shotgun at us a

When I woke up in my orange tent was extremely hungry. I got some of the canned food and opened it before putting it on the oven. I got out of the tent and sat down in the snow, waiting for my food to be ready. After a minute Vanessa got out. "Hey, got any food? I'm hungry as hell." She chuckled. "Uh yeah, I'm cooking some food I found in my tent." I answered. "Thank god." She said. "Who do you think killed these prison guards?" I asked. Vanessa walked to a now rotting corpse. She grabbed the arrow sticking out of the corpse and pulled it out, she examined the arrow, looking at the tip. "Oh god..." She said. "What's wrong?" I asked