1. Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World: Part 10


    Date: 8/4/2015, Categories: Supernatural, Author: Jasmine_x, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    When the bombs fell around the Earth, decimating the entire world, most of the population were pushed into underground bunkers. However, there were millions of unfortunate beings who were trapped and forced to endure the massive amount of radiation which was released into the atmosphere. Many of the ill-fated took cover in transit tunnels across all major cities in the world. These tunnels protected the inhabitants for a few years as the world outside turned into a hellish place of pain and torture. As time went on, their luck began to turn worse as radiation begun to fill the underground and enter their bodies. More and more radiation took over them and after a short period of time, they began to mutate. Their skin started to turn black and became scaly like a reptile’s. Their claws started to grow longer and their eyes started to glow to adapt to the dark tunnels deep underground. Spiky appendages began to grow from their temples and shoulders and quickly, humans began to change into humanoid creatures known as ‘tunnelers’. *** Abigail had just turned eighteen and already she had a body which turned a lot of heads in her village. Her eyes were a beautiful shade of hazel and her hair was long and a whitish blonde colour. Her lips were full, her cheekbones were chiselled perfectly, her nose was small and thin and her eyebrows were shaped, giving her a distinctive look. However, her body was the main attraction as she had wide hips with a small waist and an average bust, ...
    leaving her with a gorgeous hour glass figure for five-foot-four. Being eighteen, she was finally allowed to leave the village to fulfil her own purposes as well as gathering supplies from the ruins of New York. Without thought of the dangers in the wastelands, she had planned her first adventure to a small market town that was slightly upstate from her home. This had been her dream ever since she could remember, she wanted to explore the world and her first journey was quickly approaching. The morning sun started to rise above the horizon. Its rays crept through the cracks in Abigail’s sheep metal hut. The birds were tweeting and the Brahmin cattle began to move around their pen just outside causing a bit of ruckus. The destruction of the entire globe could almost be forgotten as the village started to sprout to life in peace and harmony. As the chatter and laughter began to grow outside, Abigail awoke. Her eyes opened slowly and as she rubbed them, she looked around her hut. The sunlight almost blinded her as she sat up and gazed excitedly at her rifle. She knew today was the day that she would become a true adventurer. She swung her legs round and off the edge of the rusted bed before standing up. As she put her boots on, she grabbed her rucksack and rifle before heading outside. The village was bursting into life in the morning sun as Abigail stepped out onto the road. Local merchants bellowed their offers to the inhabitants and the general commotion of buyers were swiftly ...
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