wesley myers
Bio
I write fiction to take breaks from writing about the real world.
Stories (3/0)
The Path of the Hunter Part 2
The Mangled remnants of a decayed corpse eagerly rushed towards the scent of food. The sound of warm blood flowing inside the two bodies just feet away enraged the monster’s thirst. With every beat of their hearts the beast felt a warmth rush through its body, as if this hunger reminded the flesh of what it felt like to be alive.
By wesley myers3 years ago in Fiction
Path of the Hunter Part One
The forest Cain walked through was peaceful, something that stuck out these days. No birds chirped or flew over the canopy of the forest. No tracks from wild animals or signs that any even treaded the land in days. The Most unsettling part was not a single zombie had appeared for days.
By wesley myers3 years ago in Fiction
Escape From Aslyum
Maya cautiously walked through the crowded city of Aslyum with her anxiety screeching as she tried to make her way past the crowd. Pushing and squeezing through the congested city streets she could feel the bones of the malnourished citizens. Narrow alleyways between the steel shacks stacked on top of each other did nothing to block the blinding light cast by the ceiling of the city’s dome.
By wesley myers3 years ago in Fiction