After the last war, we thought that was it for the species. But in reality it was quite the opposite.
Seeing the devastation wreaked made humanity realize how precious and fragile life was on this little blue rock. After the war concluded, all the people of earth agreed we’d never make war again.
Well, the two of us did. Me and Brian.
He’s in an abandoned military base in Australia. I’m in an underground bunker in British Columbia.
The point is, we’ve agreed not to make war on one another.
Not that we could, but still, better late than never…
Showing posts with label Atomic Weapons. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Atomic Weapons. Show all posts
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
Monday, March 1, 2010
Bonus Track/Shameless Self Promotion
I've won the weekly 100 character story contest again over at Drabblecast (which all of you with ipod's, by whom I mean all of you, should already be subscribing to) and will be appearing (briefly) on the podcast this week. Y'all who don't already subscribe (what's wrong with you) should check it out! (these parentheses are unnecessary)
...oh, and the story is this.
He hit me with an atomic weapon. A weapon... MADE ENTIRELY OF ATOMS! Specifically a crowbar. It hurt like a sonofabitch.
...oh, and the story is this.
He hit me with an atomic weapon. A weapon... MADE ENTIRELY OF ATOMS! Specifically a crowbar. It hurt like a sonofabitch.
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