Thud Rumble Novels & Stories

For a great darkness suddenly filled the earth, and those blue eyes that had faded brightened again. *Rumble* *Boom*

he said as he stared at the burning building, and I heard from a distance painful screams from that building. “Grim reaper?” both my mind and mouth asked. I read stories about them from multiple books in my library. He shook his head as he whispered to my ear, “Non, I am Doom and I-“

MORDECAI "Can you get my thighs too?" I let out a sigh of relief. Rolling my shoulders, my back cracked loudly and I relaxed. Gideon's gloved hands stilled against my lower back as the ointment began sizzling. "Roll… over…" he struggled to speak. The rut was quickly taking his ability to think clearly.

The rumbling built to a frenzy behind him. Then it stopped quite suddenly, and transformed into a thick slithering sound. Like wet cement or earth being poured from a great height. A familiar putrid smell flooded the tunnels, stronger now and more acrid. Jim gagged and felt bile burn the back of his throat. The things were fully in the tunnel now. Jim could feel they were. He could hear them, but the sounds weren’t like anything Jim had heard before. He couldn’t begin to imagine what they were doing to make that sort of noise and he honestly didn’t want to.

Just as she spoke these words, a loud rumble came rushing from within the thatched house that she flew out of earlier. The ground started quaking with an increasing terror, unseen yet formidable to shake the bones of the crusader. “What in God’s name is causing that ruckus?” They became so concerned with the source of the tremor that they temporarily forgot that their number one nemesis; the core of their crusade was directly below them situated in the restrictive caress of mud. ‘Rumble!’ The thatched house began to gradually crumble as the quaking became fiercer. By now, over 12 crusaders were gathered with fixated eyes and trembling hands facing the fearful abode.

Peeking through the door, he realises that the young maid is at work, she is focused on cleaning the room. A smirk covers his face and when climbing up the stairs he already made sure that the other workers are asleep - this might be a golden chance for him to secure his plan. As the thunder reverberates through the atmosphere, a deep and powerful rumble that echoes for miles. It shakes the foundations of buildings, sending a shiver down the spines of those who witness its might. The sound is both awe-inspiring and humbling, a reminder of nature's raw power. This rainstorm and thundering describes the inner emotions building inside Jay Nashville’s entire body and soul.

* *Rumble! "TIME TO DIE."

(Thud) The sound of the door shut was heard

A profound, thunderous murmur filled the air, vibrating through his bones. Ethan began to run instinctively, his intuition shouting that whatever was causing the tremors was nothing he needed not to confront. He sprinted over the smashed scene, evading flotsam and jetsam and maintaining a strategic distance from the expanding chasms that had opened up within the earth. The murmur developed louder, more unyielding, until it got to be a stunning thunder.