The killer ewok

aka Killer Ewok

  • I live in the milky way galaxy
  • I was born on February 29
  • My occupation is Living life
  • I am does it really matter?
  • The killer ewok


    November 3, 2013 by The killer ewok

    To those who enjoy a good story.

    Those who may have already read my previous works know that i am writing a short novel qaulity story based on the last of us. For those who don't know now you do. The story will be released in four parts, I have already written and posted Parts 1 and 2, part 3 is currently being written.

    You can find them on my blogs or you can click on these handy links below. Enjoy and be sure to spread the word if you deem it worthy. Any feedback is also welcome as I am always looking to improve.

    Part 1:

    Part 2:

    Part 3: In Progress …

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    Part 2: Spring

    "I don't trust a man that doesn't have something strange going on about him, cause that means he's hiding it from you. If a man's wearing his pants on his head or says his words backwards from time to time, you know it's all laid out there for you. But if he's friendly to strangers and keeps his home spick-and-span, more often than not it means he's done something even his own ma couldn't forgive." No-Bark Noonan

    Chapter 1:

    The flame danced back and forth licking the burning log with its long orange tendrils, the warm spring nights breeze blew the flames gently as it continued to dance. Watching the flames and stoking them every so often Curtis sat upon a rusted out bucket, he just sat glad to still be breathing. He continued t…

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    The Last of Us: Desperation


    The pain of hard steel connecting with my skull jolts down through my spine.

    I fall to my knees.

    Vision blurs.


    The pain.

    Ears ringing. Screaming... So much screaming... Wait not my screaming.

    A woman's screaming.

    I collapse to the ground.

    The pain is too much.

    There is still screaming.

    I look from where I lay in the mud.

    A woman is being dragged away. Why?

    Darkness is consuming my mind.

    Wait where is Rebekah?

    The woman!


    The darkness consumes my mind.

    Part 1: Winter

    "That survival instinct, that will to live, that need to get back to life again, is more powerful than any consideration of taste, decency, politeness, manners, civility. Anything. It's such a powerful force."  Danny Boyle 

    Chapter 1: 


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