1. Stories of a Post Apocalyptic World: Part 2


    Date: 3/6/2016, Categories: Supernatural, Author: Jasmine_x, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    The tunnel seemed to stretch on forever. Dim lights were the only thing illuminating the desolate subways, and even then it wasn’t very bright. Faint echoes of water dripping could be heard all around and quick rushes of steam from ruptured pipes made it even more eerie. Laura was a young courier from a small town near the ruins of New York. Ever since she was a little girl, she had wanted to travel the country, and that opportunity fell right in her lap when she turned twenty-one. She had found an opening for someone to deliver important documents to the local militant faction’s leaders. Of course she had to impress them with an interview, and her appearance did her a big favour. She was a short and slender girl, a little above five foot tall and weighing just over one hundred pounds. Her straight black hair always shone when the lights hit it, making every man turn their head and it was aided by her gorgeous baby blue eyes. However, many of the soldiers and officers didn’t pay much attention to her eyes, instead they admired her double D bust and cute backside. Although for the most part of her work, Laura was alone, travelling to new places, just like now. *** Laura held her hatchet tightly as she began to walk along the rails. The foul smell of rotting corpses polluted the air as she moved deeper into the subway. She had never used the tunnels but was warned that it would be a quiet and desolate place filled with unpleasant things. This didn’t faze her, however, as she ...
    carried on going deeper into the metro. The light from the entrance slowly began to vanish, and she was left using the lights on the ceiling. She crept deeper; her mind thinking of what awaited her down in the murky depths of this place. Rats started to scurry past her as she came to a pile of scrap metal and junk blocking the tunnel. Laura noticed a small hole at the top which she could just about squeeze through. She paused for a few moments, preparing for the climb. With a deep breath, she started to scale the debris and within seconds her hands were touching the ceiling of the passageway. Her eyes glanced further into the darkness noticing a few tripwires along the walls. She was no longer going to be safe as she climbed down into hostile territory. Immediately her hand grasped the hatchet again. She started to walk again, carefully watching her step. Her heart almost stopped as she came close to standing on the first of many tripwires in front of her. She began to breathe quickly as she stepped over it, noticing that the string was attached to the trigger of an old shotgun. She started to walk again, avoiding the rest of the wires until she reached the sandbag wall at the end of them. Laura ran her hand along the soggy hessian of the sandbags. She felt the cobwebs stick to her hand as she moved along. A foul smell began to flood her nostrils as she went deeper into the tunnels. Bones began to crack underneath her footsteps, causing her to hesitate slightly as she faced a ...
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