Fallout Novels & Stories

“Have a good evening.” It’s all he says before pumping his wings and then rising into the sky so that he mixes with the bats and airplanes that hover high above, and it is only when he is out of sight that I move and lean against the banister so I can stare down at the city below. “Fuck,” I growl, brushing my hand along my face while my anger continues to ebb and flow. “What the fuck is wrong with you, Ciaran?” ‘Don’t you know.’

His small luggage bag sat at his side as Bonnie started the engine and drove away from the complex. The scenery changed to the agricultural fields. Roy inhaled the crispy cold morning air and rose the glass of the window. He was dressed compactly but the fields emitted more ferocious cold winds and Roy's eyes usually stinged when faced with such winds. Because it was still very early, Roy felt a bit sleepy and dozed off, bored in the back seat. Unbeknownst to Roy's consciousness, the moment he closed his eyes, Roy was dragged off to a dream. In the dream, Roy saw a wonderful waterfall. The waterfall was surrounded by high hilly rocks and a field of pinkish shrubs clouded the air with a sweet

You are one of a lucky person invited to participate in a FALLING GAME. GOLDEN RULE: ONCE YOU FALL, YOU LOSE. Rules: Exclusive for students of Oxford International School only. Any transferee or an exchange student must sign a contract to avoid ghosting or other problems. Don't kill other participants. You are allowed to harm anyone in the game but killing is a crime. No to inactive and have an absence issue. This is a couple game. Two absents are equal to removing in the game plus a punishment. Can do activities and attendance. Failure to comply means a punishment.

“You wouldn’t have heard of it. It’s strictly between heaven, hell and the fallen.” “What’s a fallen?” “It’s someone who used to be an angel in a past life. When they’re resurrected, they’re identified by a specific birth mark. You, my dear, are one of the fallen. You should have a birth mark that’s shaped like a star. It’s in different places for different individuals but your parents found yours on your hipbone.” What the hell. This is way too much information that I wasn’t expecting. I’m essentially in the middle of a holy war, if what she’s saying is the truth.