Joshua Graham Fallout Novels & Stories

" There has been another issue tonight." " What is the matter now?" He asked " A missile dropped at Philadelphia a few moments ago." " What?! When did this happen?" " Not long ago. The information reaching us says clearly that there is a great probability of the nation losing someone good tonight." " And who is that?" " The governor of Philadelphia." " Governor Tom Wilson? Never. Do not take your eyes off the wheel. We got this." " Doesn't sound good. " Mr Joe said. " It is as bad as it seems." Chief Chris replied.

Joshua walked onto the stage, trembling. He fell to his knees with a thump, and the moment his knees touched the floor, he felt utter despair. He could never show his face in the industry again. No one in Sartvale, at least, would think of him as an expert or treat him with respect any longer. Joshua's whole body shook as he groveled to the crowd, and sweat trickled down his forehead. Tears brimmed in his eyes. Once he had finished groveling, he fainted.

PAST GRAYSON’S POV: “It’s finally fucking Friday,” Josh whopped as soon as Mr. Garrison had disappeared down the curve with orders to ‘scrub every inch of graffiti off this roof’ like we were his personal cleaning crew. Josh wandered over to the ledge, arms spread wide. “I can almost taste the freedom,” he announced to the open sky. “No more detention. No more having to see all your ugly faces after school. No more scrubbing shit.” I almost saw everyone rolling their eyes in unison.

In that instant, every beautiful hope they had built for the future shattered like glass. Graham, who had remained silent until now, suddenly went limp and collapsed to the ground. His body trembled uncontrollably. Zeke was his foundation. More than that, he was practically Graham's emotional pillar, the very thing propping up all his arrogance and reckless behavior. And now Zeke was down. Possibly gravely injured. It was over. His reputation. His status. His dream of replacing Cain. All of it was gone. "No, this can't be the end!" The next second, Graham scrambled across the ground on his hands and knees toward Zeke, sobbing hysterically. "Zeke, get up! You can't go down! If you fall, what

Josh’s eyes sparkled with excitement as he began his story. “Okay, so one day during recess, Ryan was playing soccer with some of the other boys. He wasn’t even in the game—he was just standing there, minding his business, talking to some kids about a video game. Then BAM! Out of nowhere, the soccer ball hit him straight in the face! And guess what? His tooth fell out!” I gasped dramatically, covering my mouth. “No way!” “Way!” Josh laughed. “But that’s not even the worst part! He started running toward the teacher to tell her what happened, but then—” Josh paused, leaning in for suspense, “—he tripped over his shoelace and landed face-first in the mud!”

On the way back, Kenneth called his brother through a satellite phone. Graham picked up after the tenth ring. His brother groaned and said, “Bro, not now. I’m trying to convince alkaloids to come out of hiding.” Beep. Beep. Graham hung up, leaving Kenneth frowning. “What did he say?” *** Somewhere in Flareholm, Graham Wright, who had never known hardship, was learning the true meaning of struggle. It was leafy, green, and very confusing.

“Enough! Let’s go home. As long as we don’t fall out with them, we’ll get them to agree on that sooner or later….” They walked away, but they did not notice that a sharp glance fell on them like lightning. Joshua’s face was very dark as he glared at Matt and his wife’s back. Hardly had he come out of the doctor’s office when he heard the noise of the two of them. He met Matt’s family during the Christmas season, so he recognized them easily. These two guys were actually plotting against Hazel? The next moment, he took out his phone and made a call. ***

Marcia took the chance and ran down to the basement while Marshall’s body shook and his hands that were up in the air coiled onto tight fists before he lowered them. He slowly turned around, and our gazes met. My tears fell while his eyes began to water. “I want to fuck her.” He said in a hoarse voice, and I could hear the pain in it. ‘Gamma Austin, Lexi! Help!’ I connected with the Gamma couple as I kept staring at Marshall. ‘Marcia went to the security building…And her heat came early. I’m sorry.’ I didn’t hear the rest of the conversation in my head because Marshall’s words shattered me again. ‘Help me…’

Joshua climbs into bed, “my appetite is spoiled.” “You are lost, bro. Grow up.” Casey then snaps at Tiffany, “can you please stop it? You need each other more than anything else right now.” Joshua stood up and thought of his mom's words as he went to the backroom. It's a small passage that leads to a bathroom, and he takes his cocaine with him and gets a broken glass drawing three lines. As he closes his eyes, he hears Casey calling him. “Yes, I will be right over.”

Everyone were laughing at him. “Three! Oh, it should be one!” Joshua looked up. Doflamingo smiled hideously, “Enough stalling! End this right now!” However, he couldn’t finish his words. Suddenly, there was an explosion outside. Boom! In that cave, it suddenly shook violently like an earthquake. The explosion filled the air and it was deafening to the ears! All of them fell down due to the sudden quake. They were all shocked! “Whoosh!” Someone moved! It was Joshua. When he came in just now, he planted a bomb. The time was set! He had been keeping track of the time! It’s finally exploded.