- 101 Apocalypse Nights, I
This is my camp nano project. Enjoy!
The Lord of Penn’s Land – the warlord, although he preferred to be called ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, II
Tisha shook her head and smiled a sort of long-suffering smile. But the one with beer – a woman who ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, III
Around them, all over the campground, she could hear the noises of people doing the same: settling in for sleep ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, IV
The first thousand people to get to Tax Day were given tokens, 1-1000, and they would be the first in ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, V
They picked up the last of the mess from breakfast, tidied Candice’s camping space, and played a game with tag ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, VI
So there I was, making a deal with a fae and holding my breath while I did so. Fifteen steel, ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, VII
“Of course it’s your turn,” the older of the pair coaxed, but the younger man wasn’t quite willing to believe ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, VIII
The man whose camp was on the other side of Candice’s who had brought jam and fresh berries for breakfast ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, IX
Now this wasn’t the easiest route – certainly not by row boat. For one thing, you couldn’t see quite looking ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, X
The tale-teller returned, rolling his shoulders and smiling, with an amber bottle and six glasses that seemed to be ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, XI
When the stew, such as it was, was simmering away over Candice’s stew pot, they had collected two more people, ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, XII
They broke their fast the next morning as a group, none of them wanting to separate. There was a small ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, XIII
The booing had stopped, and they had all had their share of food, eaten slowly and uncomfortably while they waited ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, XIV
“And you’re not done yet,” Candice pointed out. “Sit for a spell, have something more to drink, and then finish ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, XV
He bowed to them all, and they applauded him quietly. The line had been moving as they spoke, a little ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, XVI
Warning: a bit of horror.
He took another long sip of rum, he walked around their group twice, pacing, but nobody ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, XVII
The next morning found the warlord’s staff moving around with warm drinks and warm pastries. Everyone had their share; the ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, XVIII
“Does this story go anywhere except ‘I found talking animals and they didn’t kill each other?’”
“Well, eventually…” The woman looked ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, XIX
I was beginning to feel as if this was a long walk to a short death, their tale-teller continued. I ...
- 101 Apoc Nights: the City of Glass Story Continued
“Now, where was I?” Anastasia cleared her throat, and then she continued forth.
The roads were, of course, difficult to ...
- 101 Apocalypse Nights, XX
Anastasia bowed to her new friends, to everyone she had met along the way, all as if she may never ...