Pushing Up Gravestones

Previous | Table of Contents | Next Night had filtered darkness through the sky with steady progress over the course of an hour. It had eventually reached a bruising shade of rapidly blackening…

Previous | Table of Contents | Next "Come on, we have to keep going!" Rory said, flicking his sandy blonde hair from his eyes. Denise, Ferrah and Tina kept up to him quite…

Previous | Table of Contents | Next Smoke drifted from houses and flats long since burned out. A few derelict cars were strewn around, dead drivers were in some. It was pitch black…

Previous | Table of Contents | Next I glare at the man before me in both fear and curiosity, he has a dirty smile – he obviously didn’t take much care of his…

Previous | Table of Contents | Next The group kept walking for what seemed like hours until they reached the bottom of a particularly steep hill. They easily had just trekked close to…

Previous | Table of Contents | Next Flames surrounded and engrossed the area around Randle’s feet. Orange and red danced with the rubber soles of his shoes slightly warming his toes. The entire…

Previous | Table of Contents | Next He was like an angel sent down when there was no hope, if angels were blond middle-aged men. “Keep close behind me,” their savior said in…

Previous | Table of Contents | Next “That place was freakin’ insane, there was something seriously wrong with that pastor guy,” Ferrah muttered under her breath; Denise nodded in agreement as they walked…

Previous | Table of Contents | Next With their newly found travel companion, Donny, the group knew all too well that there was no room for stragglers. The gun they acquired earlier would…

Previous | Table of Contents | Next Denise was woken up by the glint of sunlight poking in through the chink between the curtains in the storage room. Yawning, she pushed herself up…