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Time for a bed time story! Once there as a man, who was in fact, the last man on earth. He knew this because he was the man that killed humanity. Being a scientist in the biochemical field he was constantly working with diseases that would make the black plague seem tame. The only anti bodies to the particular bacterium he worked with personally was running through his veins. Day in and day out he remembered the riots, the panic, and the silence that fell once his greatest creation had flooded the earth wiping it clean of anyone else. This tale begins a year or so after it was released, by "accident" of course. A rather cold winter day to be exact. He sat next to his wood fire cozy and warm. Night was falling, and as his usual schedule he went out to feed his goats. These he found a week before at an abandoned farm, though they seemed quite healthy when he found them. SO naturally he took this chance to both increase his meat and dairy intake. When he returned however they were gone, a small bit of blood on the ground but nothing more. "Bears... great...." He muttered. Assuming the culprit had been one of the local large game predators. But with the sudden drop of human contact they steered clear of him. He left a few goats at the farm since his sled could only carry a few at a time. He returned to his fire and his chair in the fine house he was squatting in and stewed in his loss. Then at his window there was a... scratching noise and a bit of a growl. He shouted at it running to the window with his gun, only to see something retreat into the dark. He stared into the night. What had the gal to try and break in? He shrugged it off. Some time later he napped in his chair he was awakened by that same scratching, and something pale watching him from the window. He jumped with surprise, the thing diving off. He could here more things out side though. With the rising tension he heard something at his door, It sounded like pounding. Dragging what ever it was hitting his door with down the length of his door. BAM thhhhhh BAM thhhhhh BAM thhhhh At the door of the last man on earth he received a knock...
Posted on: Sun, 30 Jun 2013 02:23:06 +0000

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