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Apocalypse Happening (Original Version)
Written by: Scotty the Great
The two were gathered in a cold, damp basement. The building that stood above the dismal underground facility was surprisingly large to the point that one could say it was a mans...
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Apocalypse Happening (Remade Version)
Written by: Scotty the Great
The two were gathered in a cold, damp basement. The building that stood above the dismal underground facility was surprisingly large to the point that one could say it was a mansio...
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Random Rendering #001
Written by: Scotty the Great
As I wandered through that desolate cave so dreary,
Only a scarce sound could be heard, it was so eerie,
The sound was of water dripping, leaking, falling,
From an unknown source in which I was...
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Random Rendering #002: The Demon Within
Written by: Scotty the Great
I woke suddenly. My eyes flew open, and my vision was greeted with the white glowing light of the stars and moon above. One of the first things that I realized was that I was lay...
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Random Rendering #003
Written by: Scotty the Great
He looked up and set his gaze to the bright sun,
And wondered about what he had done.
To give no regard to his horrid past
Almost made him feel at peace at last.
But one can never fully be fre...
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Random Rendering #004: Goris
Written by: Scotty the Great
I woke up. The first thing I noticed as I regained consciousness was that I was alive. Well, at least I thought I was still alive. Consciousness seeped slowly into my mind as I dwelled on t...
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Vault Dwellers Farewell
-Scotty the Great
As I wandered through that baron abyss,
An outcast from my own home I will miss,
I thought of the past, present, future,
I glimpsed the way of human nature,
And realized that this fate,
This wondrous, ...
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Voyages of the Chosen One (Prologue Chapter 12)
Written by: Scotty the Great
Prologue
The day started just like any other in Arroyo. It was a simple, tribal village that was founded some time ago. The sun was lowing itself and the moon was risin...
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Freedom of the Broken Hills
Written by: Scotty the Great
Well, it all began in Vault City, when I spoke to this guy Vic knew. He was a pretty nice guy named Ed, and told me about different places I could visit. I was very interested in this, being...
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