Radioactive Toy (or The Post-Apocalypse Pygmalion) Part 2

It was a town, but not as he'd thought of it. Several buildings constructed of wood were loosely in a sprawling grid. It was clear they'd been looked after but abandoned and upon closer inspection, he saw why. At one point a tributary river...

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Radioactive Toy (or The Post-Apocalypse Pygmalion) Part 3

The day's travel was much as before. Travelling in the cooler air then as the day drew to midday, it became unfeasibly hot. There was no shelter but that of a crevice where the road had buckled so much it resembled a cliff. Under its brief shade, he...

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Radioactive Toy (or The Post-Apocalypse Pygmalion)

A warm blackness. The distant sound of a forest, the hum of insects. The blackness began to recede. Colour filtered in slowly. Details blurred then became sharper. As it became clearer, so did memory. ...

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Kinktober Prompt: Prime Part 3

Jalo Korskinen examined both rings critically then straightened up in his seat. 'A duel, you say?' 'Yes. Von Kruppe had beginner's luck I'd say. Terrible hunting shot but maybe anger is what gave him good aim.' Timeo was poker-faced. ...

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