Luke Griffiths
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The Shift
One of the Fallen lay splayed across the tiled floor on its back. Its eyes looked ready to pop out of their sockets and its body, if you could call it that, looked about as broken and unrecognizable as he had come to expect. It began dragging itself by its only remaining limb along the floor. Every move was strained with the pop of broken bones, and the path behind it was stained with congealed gore. Neil almost felt pity for it, watching as it panted with excitement while writhing along the ground towards him.
By Luke Griffiths5 years ago in Fiction
Bro Code
Bullet tracers sparked and ricocheted off the side of the car Callum crouched behind. He peeked his Assault SMG over the roof and let off an angry burst, hearing a satisfying grunt of pain from his target. Beside him, his partner stood up over the car and laid down some more concentrated fire. Cal took this as a signal to move. Gun in hand, he made a mad dash toward a parked sports car on the opposite side of the road.
By Luke Griffiths5 years ago in Futurism
