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The Perkins Journal: What Does the Future Hold?
I’ve been working hard at Deimos, not only with cleaning the lab and getting us back to some normalcy after the earthquake, but to help bring the community into a... -
And then they were gone
We woke up this morning, in our new apartment. Starting to put things back together and make a go at this “life”. Therion and I are reunited and we... -
That time the world stopped being fucked up…for a minute
Alright, so I lied about waiting at the eights. After a few hours of constantly checking back and forth between the street that came from the church end of... -
Buffy’s Apocalypse Diaries – ……………..
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Father Frank: On the Third Day
Easter brings the new hope of the miraculous resurrection, but as with all things worldly, the pure is corrupted. I have to say it is more than a little ironic as... -
All the lonely people
Some had gone, others were missing, things were quiet. Jim stood guard at the gates of the eights. He was behind on his work because recent events of a breach... -
Our Lady in Death
Shouts drew me out to the side of the church. There she was. She was a gruesome thing that appeared motley and hideously nude a mockery of the feminine form to... -
If something happens to him..
I can’t believe this is happening. This is my worst nightmare, my absolute worst nightmare. WHERE THE FUCK IS THERION?! I went out scavenging for things we might need, we... -
A trip down memory lane
We have found ourselves at the eights again, staying with Serena and Jim. Though it isn’t just the four of us, Nurse Mary is here too and there is trouble... -
Carnival of bullshit
This morning we woke from the woods and decided to head first towards the garage to check and see if anything had changed. Therion’s heart is set on working at...
