Our truck was the only thing moving in the dead city when we found the girl. She carried no answers, just an RPG. When the monster-pigeon dove from the red sky, I failed to kill it. She didn't. One shot turned it into a mountain of safe, edible meat. The celebration died when the weeping st...

Please don't take this seriously this is just a story created for fun if someone feels disrespected by the story or the portrayed character it's just the creator's imagination nothing else and cr Emotionally Guarded: Presents a cold, cynical, or sarcastic exterior due to a difficult past or tr...