MasterNixon

I threw open the door to the house in megaton. I sighed as I trudged upstairs. Throwing my backpack on the floor, I flopped down face first in my bed. The giant house always felt kind of cramped with everyone inside at the same time, but when Cywren died, three months ago everything changed. Sarah moved back with the brotherhood, Brian took quasar and moved to rivet city with his aunt. I gave him my goggles, he seemed to like them and...They were just another reminder about Cywren. People began to stop trusting Copper after Cywren...died, and he moved to the underworld with the ghouls. Leaving me alone in the big empty house. Laying in bed, I

"Um, Cywren?" I called to her. she looked down from the ridge, and waved at me. She was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. her short orange hair was tied up in her usual messy looking bun. She was wearing the first outfit I had ever seen her in: a vault tech lab coat. It used to belong to one of her best friends, Jonas, before he died helping her father escape vault 101. Her eyes sparkled with Intelligence and, despite everything she had been through. From deathclaws to cannibals. Being abducted by aliens, and forced into slavery. Forced out of her home, the place she had known her entire life, and when she came back, she was shunned b

Papa Acachala doubled over as his bulbous belly receded into his midsection. His long scraggily beard sank into his face, leaving a smooth, pointed chin in its place. The man's bald head sprouted a small stubble of fuzz, witch quickly grew into a luscious mane of shiny black hair. His wrinkles subsided, and his pasty skin turned tan gold. The man formerly known as Papa Acachala stood up. He scrambled for the small, Pink, Hello Kitty hand mirror. clutching his daughters possession, he gazed at himself for minuets until he heard a voice. "Over There!" Two flashlights waved in the distance. A couple of police officers ran up to the strange new m

"Timebomb! Timebomb wake up! please!" Cywren cried. I felt her squeeze my hand, then I felt a sharp sting on my face. "Hey, I'm sorry about your boy friend here, but-Crap its coming again, get back against the wall!" the new voice said. "What's coming?" She sounded distraught, but I wasn't sure. I felt her drop my hand, and heard her footsteps moving away from the me. "No, wait, I'm fine, I'm okay" But all I managed was a: "Ungh" "Timebomb!" "Stay against the wall!" The second voice said again. "But...what is that thin-Oh my god! Timebomb!" I felt something grab me, and lift me off the ground. I could here Cywren questioning the second girl.

 Oncethere wasabrave night, namedGerald who went to slay adragon. when Geraldgot to thedragons lair, he wasshockedto findnot adragon, buta giant serpent withbeutiful birdwings. "I amthe mystical mumbohembo!" the serpentsaid, Gerald drewhis swordinterror. "Don't be afraid Gerald" the serpent said in hissing, yet soothing voice."I knowwhy you are here, youwantto slay a dragon" Geraldwas shocked that the creature knew this,but neverone to show fear, Gerald askedthebeast: "That'sright, do youknow whereI can find one?" "YesIdo Gerald" The mumbohembo said. "Get onmy back, and I will takeyou to one" so Geraldhoppedonthe creatures back, and the start

"We could play poker?" Sarah suggested as we sat at the table, bored out of our minds. "No, that game is confusing" I said groggily. "Go fish is confusing!" She retorted. "How is it confusing?" I said more than asked. "You ask the person if they have a matching card, if they do, they give it to you, if not they say "go fish" and you have to draw from the deck" "I'll bet you don't even know what a fish is!" she taunted. "I know what a fish is!" I yelled, racking my brain for the information that I knew was in there. "It's got scales, and it lived before the great war, and it lived...under water?" I said practically cringing out the end.  I tho

Jonas ran through the moonlit woods. Te branches and shrubs smacked against his face and knees. He was running, but he wasn't quite sure what he was running from. he knew it was bad, and that it had sharp teeth, or claws, or spikes, or what ever it had sunk into it's shoulder. He was clutching his shoulder with his free hand, to try and stop the flow of blood, and do his best to not leave a trail for them to follow. "This could have been so simple" Milo yelled after him. "If you hadn't been so damn nosy!" Jonas resisted the urge to make some witty retort, something like: "Up yours too!" But he knew it would only give away his position. The fo

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, week and weary, over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore. While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, as of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. "Tis some visitor" I muttered, "Tapping at my chamber door. Only this, and nothing more" Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, and each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow;-vainly I had sought to borrow from my books surcease of sorrow-sorrow for the lost Lenore. For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore, nameless here for

"Where the hell is she!" I yelled as I slammed past the solider guarding the door to Cywren's room. I had just recovered from the explosion. The explosion... 1 week earlier: "She did it! she did it" me, Copper, and Sarah cheered. I turned to the glass wall of the chamber. "You did it Cywre-" I saw it. Her limp body sprawled across the floor of the chamber. "C-Cywren?" I choked. The others turned towards me. I heard their gasps, but I kept staring at her. "Cywren...no" I couldn't believe it. I was staring at the girl who had saved my life time and time again. The girl who taught me that there is a logical solution to everything, and that I ca