First Contact part 3(strong language)First Contact part 3 by Courier2001
We shall defend our island, whatever the cost may be, we shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight on the landing grounds, we shall fight in the fields and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills; we shall never surrender. – Winston Churchill
Michael breathed in deeply. His gloved hands clenched the center of his jacket and pulled it in closer to his freezing frame. The ruined metropolis that surrounded the boy played its despairing orchestra of whistling winds steel beam creaks. Through his repeated trips to the ruins, the young boy developed a sense of internal self defense and always kept his back against an object at all times; mostly walls of ruined buildings.
The young boy walked solemnly along the sidewalk. The once proud skyscrapers remained vacant, rusting and rotting under the swirling mess of purple and black that hung over the ever deteriorating city. Michael’s heart rate quickened to the sounds of distant roars and beating winds. H
|More Journal Entries|
Mixed Dragon Breed: :thumb353350903:
Dragon Type Pokemon:
The Dragon VirusAt only 11 years of age, young Tommy knew he didn't have a lot of time left. Was he dying? No. Well I suppose you can't really say that. HE wasn't dying...but his humanity was.