Desertcrawler

Desertcrawler

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The intercontinental war between the Socio-Colonialists and the Capitalists is called off and Jake D'souza finally gets to return home to his wife and daughter after three long years. But fate has other tricks up its sleeves. Halfway through the journey, he encounters a solar storm and witnesses what human hatred can wreak upon people; and is himself turned into something far worse than a human. Private Binny returns from the war to his home in Zone 13 and sees things that make him question if the war has really ended. Ramakant, a morgue attendant, decides to resign from his job when, after more than half a dozen years of handling corpses, he sees what real horror is.
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[completed!] Under editing! Man kind, invincible and scared of nothing. We were the superior race, and we revelled in it. We all thought we were the ones at the top of the food chain, completely untouchable. However it was like I said, we 'thought' we were. In the darkness lurks a creature like no other, that prays upon us. Hunting us! Waiting for just the right moment to strike, to knock us off of our high pedestal and back onto the ground. I know this because I have seen this beast. Been face to face with it, battled toe to toe with this creature, fighting for what was left of my life, and I was losing! - - - - - - - - "Watch out!" I scream in alert, as a hard thudding sound pierced our ears as something slammed into our side of the car, sending a sensation of dizziness as the car spun of of control. The screeching tires dragged along the floor, with the faint stench of the irony liquid dripping from my head as it all grew still...

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