Silence.

Trembling hands gripped at the hard-packed dirt floor, mouth opened in a wordless scream. Eyes, wide and unseeing, stared at the ground, the centers darting about with no heed to what they landed on. His mind was a tape on rewind, no sound, images racing across his consciousness.

There was no stopping it.

The feeling of teeth on his ear, ( Read more... )

This is requested sequel to 'Red Fall,' a fanfic about the events following a Russian triumph over America; if you haven't read the first story, I would highly suggest it; otherwise you won't know what's going on. ^^;  It can be found in my old journal entries.  Enjoy. :3

The view at the top was certainly spectacular. The sky rolled on for endless ( Read more... )