The Threat
A story for my Apocalypse Bingo card.
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The monsters were getting closer.
The survivors had created three ragged perimeters around what had been, at one point, Main Street. They had hung the outside with cold iron. They’d put mines on the middle perimeter. And on the inside they’d put up the biggest wooden spikes they could manage.
read on…
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👹
The monsters were getting closer.
The survivors had created three ragged perimeters around what had been, at one point, Main Street. They had hung the outside with cold iron. They’d put mines on the middle perimeter. And on the inside they’d put up the biggest wooden spikes they could manage.
read on…
This entry was originally posted at https://aldersprig.dreamwidth.org/1436555.html. You can comment here or there.