Kayla Gares
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Moonshine Hearbreak
1928 Claxton, GA The air was damp and the thick trees surrounding the barn was dense and barely let any moonlight in. It was a dreary night, and it didn’t look like things were going to change anytime soon. Daniel Walters checked his pocket watch. It was already half past 2 in the morning. His buyers were running late. He crossed over the hay strewn floor and settled onto an old hay bale and propped his feet up. The barn that housed his still and moonshine was old and crumbling. It was all that remained of the plantation that had once dwelled on these lands. Ole Sherman had burned most of the plantations down around these parts on his march to the sea. The Yankee bastard!
By Kayla Gares3 years ago in Fiction
Caged
August 1, 2030 The world had changed since the humans had lost control nearly a decade ago. From the shadows had come the blood drinkers, the Vampyres. The once powerful humans were now slaves and playthings to the rulers of the night. Instead of upper. middle and lower class, you now had the companions, breeders, and slaves. Only the most beautiful were chosen to be the in the elite class of the companions. They are the ones they Vampyres chose to keep as pets of sorts. Breeders were used to keep humans populated so there would be food and fresh servants and companions. They were chosen by their pleasant looks and great genetic makeup. Breeders had to have clear family histories and lack any genetic flaws. Then there are the lowly slaves, they are nothing more than property there to do their master’s bidding. These were the leftovers, the ones who weren’t beautiful enough to be companions and their DNA contained genetic flaws.
By Kayla Gares3 years ago in Fiction