Robbie Bale

Joined October 2018

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last ones left (8)
He looked out through the viewing port, watching as the remnants of Earth grew smaller and smaller until they were nothing more than a speck in the vastness of space.
By Robbie Bale2 years ago in Poets
last ones left (7)
The rocket's engines roared to life, propelling the vessel away from the dying world below. Inside, the survivors clung to hope like a lifeline, their faces etched with a mixture of grief and determination.
By Robbie Bale2 years ago in Poets
last ones left (6)
As the survivors gathered, facing an uncertain future in a world ravaged by their own hands, a faint glimmer of hope appeared on the horizon. A space rocket, salvaged from the remnants of the old world's technology, offered a slim chance of escape—a chance to leave behind the ruins of Earth and seek a new beginning among the stars.
By Robbie Bale2 years ago in Poets
last ones left (5)
The earth trembled as the energy binding the zombies to their reign of decay began to unravel. But the consequences were unforeseen and catastrophic.
By Robbie Bale2 years ago in Poets
last ones left (4)
His step-father, the very embodiment of the decay consuming the world, was also the only one he could offer as a sacrifice. The thought tore at his soul, but he knew it was the only way to save what little remained of humanity.
By Robbie Bale2 years ago in Poets
last ones left (3)
With a heavy heart and a determined mind, he embarked on a dangerous journey to find a way to stop the impending catastrophe. why do you even have the neverending nerve to try me at all.
By Robbie Bale2 years ago in Poets
last ones left (1)
In a world where the undead held sway over the living, society had taken a surreal turn. Zombies, once the stuff of horror tales, now occupied positions of power and influence.
By Robbie Bale2 years ago in Poets
last ones left (2)
But as the world decayed around them, those memories grew fainter, drowned out by the relentless groans of the undead ruling class. One fateful day, Victor stumbled upon a secret that shook him to his core.
By Robbie Bale2 years ago in Poets
happy hill (10)
In the heart of Happy Hill, amidst the blooming flowers and the whispered promises of forever, Batiste and Luna's love story blossomed like a rare and precious flower, its petals unfurling in a symphony of colors that painted the canvas of their lives with joy, wonder, and the enduring magic of love.
By Robbie Bale2 years ago in Poets
happy hill (8)
With trembling hands and a heart full of prayer, he gently slipped the magic ring onto Luna's finger, the runes glowing softly as if in recognition of the love that bound them together.
By Robbie Bale2 years ago in Poets
happy hill (9)
As the days turned into weeks and the seasons danced their eternal ballet, Batiste and Luna's love story continued to unfold like a tapestry woven with threads of passion, devotion, and unwavering faith.
By Robbie Bale2 years ago in Poets
happy hill (5)
He sought the guidance of medical experts, delved into ancient herbal remedies, and even ventured into the mystical realms of alternative medicine in his desperation to see Luna restored to health.
By Robbie Bale2 years ago in Poets