Tagged: Survival

The Lady of Feathers

The lady shakes herself, repositioning the delicate coat upon her tense shoulders, her beady eyes ravenously scanning her immediate surroundings. She is hungry. The food, the promised food, has not come.

300

The 300 is the most elusive organization in the entire world. They appear in an instant and are gone in the next. When they come through, nothing is left untouched.

Burning Cabin

The fire crackled around me, its warmth encompassing me like a hug. A very violent, tight, burney hug, but a hug, nonetheless. My main concern was getting out, of course, but I was also confused. There wasn’t a single thing able to cause a fire in this house.