The bars of the door were shut tight, the screaming of several prisoners alerted The Albino, his orange prisoner suit that fit nicely, maybe a little too tight on his frail body. Jailed for life for mass murder of 13 discovered victims, not to mention the 11 they hadn't found, dumped in bags in the country side, burned and buried. A cop that...
The dust welled up, forming a long strip behind the cars wheels. There was a spluttering noise and then utter silence, the engine had died. “Oh ****ing come on!” Mr. Grady yelled. The albino teen looked at him with slight amusement. “Come on, we’re walking.” The Albino said, slipping out of the car and beginning to climb a wall....
The streets laid barren of life, the dead occasionally reaching out the stroke the bloodstained car, the Albino teen sat in the seat, driving the vehicle, the father sat in the other seat, shifting his legs and eyes occasionally, uncormfortable in the presence of this silent child, whom stared at him beneath his dark black fringe. "So,...
The moon peered down on the lifeless streets of L.A, void of all life, occupied by the hungry dead on their hunt for food. A shady figure can be seen perched on the roof, a free runner. His black leather Jacket blows in the wind, buffeting his face, the young man ignores it, brushing the material away from his chiseled features, he is very...
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