

Preparing for the End, p.3 The day wasn't very unusual. A bit warm, but in a season which had taken on uncharacteristically cold temperatures it was more a comfort than an oddity. As on any other day he was running. But on this day, as he broke away from the safety of his home a pack of deer rose from their grazing nearby and began sprinting up the hill across from him.Preparing for the End, p.3
For a moment he considered going back for his spear. He'd yet to run with such animals yet though, and he could not take the time to retrieve his weapon as it would risk missing the opportunity. 


Preparing for the End, p. 2 An unforgiving wind blew across the young man's chest. This in turn set his shoulders shivering in short, small vibrations to raise his body temperature. His lean musculature tightened to hold in the precious energy its own movements had made. Cold, painfully aware eyes studied the environ around him. They alone remained unrelenting in the cold morning air with it's unforgiving winds.Preparing for the End, p. 2
One never knows what's going to happen.
So he stood, allowing his body to adjust and learn its way in such a frigid sett


Preparing for the End, P. 1 This is the story of a boy, becoming a man, becoming an animal, and trying to stay alive. This is his story, or the parts he would want you to hear. This won't stand as the entirety of his life. Day to day happenings such as earning a living, and normal social interactions can easily be left to the imagination. So at this point, the question could be raised, 'what is this?'Preparing for the End, P. 1
There was a young boy, and for the longest of times he always felt something big was coming. At first he thought it would be the revolution, something to cha
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