The Pit => Creative Endeavors => Topic started by: Wheel-Son on November 21, 2015, 01:13:07 am
Title: Wilson's Story Thread
Post by: Wheel-Son on November 21, 2015, 01:13:07 am
This is my story thread, I'll put what stories I've made under here. Expect Highway side stories, post apocalyptic stories, other things.
Title: Re: Wilson's Story Thread
Post by: Wheel-Son on November 21, 2015, 01:44:20 am
Graham's first contact with The Canyon Dwellers
Graham gnaws on his half-raw cut of Boar meat, staring at the flames in the fire-barrel in the half buried gas station he's residing. A voice creeps into his skull "You think you could get rid of me graham? You can't! All of that impure meat you eat, all of you ignoring me, you can't deny you crave the Purest of flesh, the purest of blood. Human fl-" "Shut up." Graham growls, "Tsk, tsk, tsk. Haven't you learned anything?" Before the voice finishes a nearby window crashes, a thin, scrawny, creature looks at Graham. It resembles a Wendigo but smaller and paler if that's possible. The creature screeches at him before lunging. Graham narrowly dodges and readies his rifle, he fires off a round and the bullet hits The Creature in the rib. It seems to roll and tumble before getting back up, it lunges again, but pinning Graham to the ground. He drops his rifle, he tries to push off the creature snapping and biting at him. Graham pushes on the creatures face to the left and pins it to the ground, he begins to slam it's head into the floor, hearing a sickening cracking sound after the first few slams. When it seems to be either dead or knocked out he stands up and starts to stomp it's head into a soup-like consistency while making angry, growling, noises. When it's finished he begins to pant. "God damn..." he mumbles. He walks over to his rifle and gets out of the gas station.