StarSturdy

It hadn't even been a week since the earthquakes. There were six of us in the group. I met Colton first. He was bossy, but he knew how to survive. He was the leader. We accepted anyone we found into the group. I didn't catch all of their names. I was acquainted with Jeffrey, though. He was young like myself. He was an eager one. He liked to be ahead of the pack. I didn't like that, it was dangerous. Colton didn't like it either. We'd been heading East. This part of the city was done. It was destroyed by those earthquakes. The group found a basement of a large building without too much rubble. We quickly started a fire in this chapel of destr

This telltale tale that has been told by many generations of tellers that were once told this tale, I will tell you. This tale is no tale to be merely talked about or spoken of. It must be told. Told from the heart. Only then can you tell this tale and only to tellers that can truly tell this tale. This is the tale of the tale that can't be spoken of. This tale that is being told can't be talked about. This is the tale of the tale that can only be told by the teller of this tale. The tale begins with a teller telling this telltale tale to a person that will, later in life, tell this tale to another future-teller of the tale. As this teller te

I would use this key for good. I would use this key to unlock awesome and I would wreak it upon the land. It would spread amidst the world like a hybrid of a cat and a toaster pastry spreads amongst the many domains of the internet. Everyone, every last man, woman, child, turkey, and cherry blossom would vomit rainbows because the amount of epic that emits from the combination of this key and the palm of what is commonly known as "my hand".