The wind is crying and lonely, but there's no people left to hear. A Narrative Poem
I swear, it's a kind sky
But the people who use it
Just don't care about life
Maybe..........
An apocalyptic narrative poem. "Our Last Sunset," is one of my better Narratives......We watch the sunset and hope....
Part One..In the near future, most of the world is underwater. Those who could afford a seat on flights into space did so Those who couldn't buy a way off the planet were left to die.. This is their s...
Part Four....Simon and Captain attempt to land the 2 booster rockets remotely on the mountain,but
trouble awaits the people of
Courageous......
Part Two: Courageous comes under
attack by heavily armed bandits. Can they fight them off? Find out......
Part Seven....Rising water forces the people of Courageous to attempt a dangerous and near impossible feat.
Part Six...The water is rising rapidly and time is running out for the survivors as they attempt to fire the first rocket full of people to the space station.
Part Five...Reeling from the ongoing attack, the people from Courageous must stay focused on the main goal. Where's Simon and can the rocket be used? Find out as the saga continues........
Part Eight.... Only one episode remains...The mountain will be underwater in a matter of hours as the survivors desperately scramble to get the last two rockets in the air. The saga continues....
Part Nine...In the conclusion of the Science-fiction epic, "Courageous." Simon and Tonya hope for a miracle.
Part Three...A set back could stop the people of Courageous from accomplishing a major goal and strand them on the mountain forever......
Writing this for the Sci-fi contest, currently, a work in progress so stay tuned! :)
Part 4 is up! Stay tuned for more, uploading daily. This is going to likely be the length of a short novel in the end.
A corporation by the name of PolyCorp has taken over what remains of the United States, scavenging for any possible resources in the irradiated wastelands. A team of four plan to destroy them one pawn...
The wind is crying and lonely, but there's no people left to hear. A Narrative Poem
I swear, it's a kind sky
But the people who use it
Just don't care about life
Maybe..........
An apocalyptic narrative poem. "Our Last Sunset," is one of my better Narratives......We watch the sunset and hope....
Part One..In the near future, most of the world is underwater. Those who could afford a seat on flights into space did so Those who couldn't buy a way off the planet were left to die.. This is their s...
Part Four....Simon and Captain attempt to land the 2 booster rockets remotely on the mountain,but
trouble awaits the people of
Courageous......
Part Two: Courageous comes under
attack by heavily armed bandits. Can they fight them off? Find out......
Part Seven....Rising water forces the people of Courageous to attempt a dangerous and near impossible feat.
Part Six...The water is rising rapidly and time is running out for the survivors as they attempt to fire the first rocket full of people to the space station.
Part Five...Reeling from the ongoing attack, the people from Courageous must stay focused on the main goal. Where's Simon and can the rocket be used? Find out as the saga continues........
Part Eight.... Only one episode remains...The mountain will be underwater in a matter of hours as the survivors desperately scramble to get the last two rockets in the air. The saga continues....
Part Nine...In the conclusion of the Science-fiction epic, "Courageous." Simon and Tonya hope for a miracle.
Part Three...A set back could stop the people of Courageous from accomplishing a major goal and strand them on the mountain forever......
Writing this for the Sci-fi contest, currently, a work in progress so stay tuned! :)
Part 4 is up! Stay tuned for more, uploading daily. This is going to likely be the length of a short novel in the end.
A corporation by the name of PolyCorp has taken over what remains of the United States, scavenging for any possible resources in the irradiated wastelands. A team of four plan to destroy them one pawn...