Journal of a Survivor
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
27
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5,947
Reviews:
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Category:
Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
27
Views:
5,947
Reviews:
58
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
May 27th
So...I'm posting...I've found a TINY glimpse of inspiration in the form of "The Zombie Survival Guide" (by Max Brooks, SO FUCKING COOL!) and new squishy grip pencils. There's a serious heat wave here, and it's making it quite sick. By avoiding the heat of my laptop, and writing in my blue velvet journal with my spiffy new pencils, I'm getting a little bit of work done. Uhm...Yeah!
Cindy: I’m pretty sure I’m good now ^_^ And I want to see what happens if they get to the military base too!
Bambi4real: I’m always feeling like shit. I’m pretty sure I’ve got some sort of depression, or maybe even a bit of bipolar, but I refuse to even think about it. So I get to suffer. Wow, I sound all emo…*shrugs* I’m fine, I just have dry spells.
Haru: I figured it was time for some sex! I mean, come on, this is “ADULT” fanfiction, is it not? Hehe. Hope you like this chapter!
BlackCat03: GAH! I hate being called “Ma’am” *twitches* I got called that TWICE on the phone while making these stupid calls…and I didn’t think I sounded that old! I’m only 21…*sniffles dramatically*
*response to second review* Thanks for being so patient! I really wanted to get this done and over with before November. I don’t want to write at all once I finish this, and then be ready to go for NaNoWriMo in November ^_^
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May 27th
We’ve been travelling for so long now… My legs ache constantly and my feet are covered in blisters. It’s been hard to travel, now that we don’t want to risk Loki getting sick by traveling in the rain. There hasn’t been any sight or sound of any attacking undead, but we’re moving as silently as possible. For the moment everything seems to be okay, but I shouldn’t take advantage of anything. Loki’s been surprisingly quiet, and we’ve never been so thankful. If any of those damn undead heard him, we wouldn’t be able to move fast enough. I think even Siska would be hindered by Loki’s extra weight, even if she’s had some sort of army (or something…) training.
I supposed I should be taking this pause in time to eat, instead of writing. But it’s been awhile since I’ve written anything! I’m running low on pages, and of course I wasn’t smart enough to take another notebook with me. Maybe this is a sign that this war is almost over.
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Xander stared at the large, concrete wall that stood in front of himself and the rest of the group. He had heard Raen’s description of the military base in his weird dream, and he knew they were all thinking the same thing. Maybe Raen’s dream had been more than just a normal dream. At the moment, there were more pressing matters. The zombies were eagerly closing in on the compound, and the unprotected group stranded on the outside.
“I say we get our asses - ”
“Language!” Raen snapped, but Siska continued none the less.
“We need to get moving before those groaning meat bags close in on us!” Xander glanced over his shoulder and nodded his head quickly.
“And how do we plan on getting inside?” Raen muttered, hugging his 'son' closer to his chest. The brunette wiggled his hips ever so slightly, searching frantically for some sort of entry into the compound.
“Someone let us in before we get eaten!” Siska cried, her voice echoing against the reinforced sheet metal that surrounded the military-esque outpost. It took only a few moments for the echoing shouts to scare Loki, the small child beginning to wail. Raen bit back a whine of his own, gently bouncing Loki in his arms.
“Your plan isn’t working…” Xander hissed, watching the zombie hoards come closer and closer. Loki’s cries were picking up in intensity, most likely due to the child picking up on his ‘parents’ stress and anxiety.
“You think I don’t know that?!” Siska shouted, kicking the wall in front of her. “Let us in you bastards!”
“We should try and move around to the far side, so we’re out of sight,” Raen all but whispered, holding Loki even closer to his chest. He didn’t wait for Xander or Siska to respond, instantly starting to walk. Xander only hesitated for several steps before he jogged after his brunette lover, leaving Siska on her own. Their movement was more than enough to cause the oncoming walking dead to pick up the pace, the once lumbering walk turning into a jostling run.
“Maybe my visions were wrong!” Raen cried. “Maybe this place has already been evacuated!”
“We have to keep thinking positive!” Xander called forward, groaning as his body protested the rushed actions. He was already overtired from constantly travelling, and this almost frantic escape wasn’t helping at all. Raen wasn’t handling the run much better, especially with Loki clutched against his chest.
“I want to wake up from this nightmare!” Raen’s voice carried along the metal walls, followed by his own gasping sobs. The brunette vanished around a corner, causing Xander to lose sight of him.
“Raen! Wait up!” Xander pushed himself to move faster, racing around the corner.
“Raen!” At least half a mile of barren land stretched out in front of the blonde, but there was no sign of Raen or baby Loki.
“RAEN!”
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Review please!
Cindy: I’m pretty sure I’m good now ^_^ And I want to see what happens if they get to the military base too!
Bambi4real: I’m always feeling like shit. I’m pretty sure I’ve got some sort of depression, or maybe even a bit of bipolar, but I refuse to even think about it. So I get to suffer. Wow, I sound all emo…*shrugs* I’m fine, I just have dry spells.
Haru: I figured it was time for some sex! I mean, come on, this is “ADULT” fanfiction, is it not? Hehe. Hope you like this chapter!
BlackCat03: GAH! I hate being called “Ma’am” *twitches* I got called that TWICE on the phone while making these stupid calls…and I didn’t think I sounded that old! I’m only 21…*sniffles dramatically*
*response to second review* Thanks for being so patient! I really wanted to get this done and over with before November. I don’t want to write at all once I finish this, and then be ready to go for NaNoWriMo in November ^_^
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May 27th
We’ve been travelling for so long now… My legs ache constantly and my feet are covered in blisters. It’s been hard to travel, now that we don’t want to risk Loki getting sick by traveling in the rain. There hasn’t been any sight or sound of any attacking undead, but we’re moving as silently as possible. For the moment everything seems to be okay, but I shouldn’t take advantage of anything. Loki’s been surprisingly quiet, and we’ve never been so thankful. If any of those damn undead heard him, we wouldn’t be able to move fast enough. I think even Siska would be hindered by Loki’s extra weight, even if she’s had some sort of army (or something…) training.
I supposed I should be taking this pause in time to eat, instead of writing. But it’s been awhile since I’ve written anything! I’m running low on pages, and of course I wasn’t smart enough to take another notebook with me. Maybe this is a sign that this war is almost over.
.
.
.
.
.
Xander stared at the large, concrete wall that stood in front of himself and the rest of the group. He had heard Raen’s description of the military base in his weird dream, and he knew they were all thinking the same thing. Maybe Raen’s dream had been more than just a normal dream. At the moment, there were more pressing matters. The zombies were eagerly closing in on the compound, and the unprotected group stranded on the outside.
“I say we get our asses - ”
“Language!” Raen snapped, but Siska continued none the less.
“We need to get moving before those groaning meat bags close in on us!” Xander glanced over his shoulder and nodded his head quickly.
“And how do we plan on getting inside?” Raen muttered, hugging his 'son' closer to his chest. The brunette wiggled his hips ever so slightly, searching frantically for some sort of entry into the compound.
“Someone let us in before we get eaten!” Siska cried, her voice echoing against the reinforced sheet metal that surrounded the military-esque outpost. It took only a few moments for the echoing shouts to scare Loki, the small child beginning to wail. Raen bit back a whine of his own, gently bouncing Loki in his arms.
“Your plan isn’t working…” Xander hissed, watching the zombie hoards come closer and closer. Loki’s cries were picking up in intensity, most likely due to the child picking up on his ‘parents’ stress and anxiety.
“You think I don’t know that?!” Siska shouted, kicking the wall in front of her. “Let us in you bastards!”
“We should try and move around to the far side, so we’re out of sight,” Raen all but whispered, holding Loki even closer to his chest. He didn’t wait for Xander or Siska to respond, instantly starting to walk. Xander only hesitated for several steps before he jogged after his brunette lover, leaving Siska on her own. Their movement was more than enough to cause the oncoming walking dead to pick up the pace, the once lumbering walk turning into a jostling run.
“Maybe my visions were wrong!” Raen cried. “Maybe this place has already been evacuated!”
“We have to keep thinking positive!” Xander called forward, groaning as his body protested the rushed actions. He was already overtired from constantly travelling, and this almost frantic escape wasn’t helping at all. Raen wasn’t handling the run much better, especially with Loki clutched against his chest.
“I want to wake up from this nightmare!” Raen’s voice carried along the metal walls, followed by his own gasping sobs. The brunette vanished around a corner, causing Xander to lose sight of him.
“Raen! Wait up!” Xander pushed himself to move faster, racing around the corner.
“Raen!” At least half a mile of barren land stretched out in front of the blonde, but there was no sign of Raen or baby Loki.
“RAEN!”
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Review please!