The Shattering
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Last published Tue, Jun 23, 2015
"....Looking up the stairs I see one of them... Blank, empty eyes glaring me, the white dull orbs traced with dark black lines, as if it was a shattered window. Looking at this creature, it had large bite marks on its arms and legs, ones which would come from a dog. This... Man stared it me, its large grey beard stained black. Looked at me, with its cold dead eyes. And started to run..."
A story about a mute named Toby and his Uncle Stuart. As they try to survive in a post-apocalyptic world. Scavenging for food, medicine, and supplies. Going against all odds of survival. Having to fight against looters, animals, and...The Shattered...
Cover is acting as a placeholder till I can obtain an actual cover.
Chapters are short, this is why there are/going to be alot.
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