Re-Animated States of America

[...] 's side. "So what do we do now?" He asked, but Herbert was too busy removing the flame thrower, or what Jehovah had thought was a flame thrower, from his back and looking it over. "I [...]

[...] charging my way. As I lay dying, my body pulverized by buckshot I saw the man approach, with flame thrower in hand he ran off the beasts and knelt down beside me.The oddly familiar man [...]

[...] should be off." Herbert said and was already trying to get to his feet, "I saw a suspension bridge up ahead that I want to check out." "You're the boss." Jehovah replied, his [...]

[...] oars moving water and the occasional collision with river things. Up ahead, Herbert spied a suspension bridge that looked to be covered with cars. As good a place as any to look for the vehicle they [...]

The Great Plains Bone Breaker; herds of this unintelligent beast roam the plains uttering almost imperceptible vocalizations that shatter the bones of [...]

[...] to the point of bursting, looks to be filled with objects consisting of very odd angles. Herbert West stops just out of reach of the slithering vines, and looks through his dust covered goggles [...]

[...] the color of steel… "Wesssst...Wesssssssssst," The words tugged at Herbert West's backbrain, threatening to pluck it from his skull and send it screaming into the [...]

[...] been several days since we escaped the creepers, and those days had been spent tracking the re-animated corpses from the makeshift asylum. We watched as they spilled out of the building, their torn [...]

[...] the massive tentacles, grouped in the dozens, dragged the ground, they crushed many of the re-animated corpses and uprooted trees only to pick up these items and raise them to the waiting mouth hidden [...]

[...] had entered the structure and collapsed the floor towards the main hall and were now moving towards Herbert and Jehovah as they in turn were moving for the exit. The floor boards splintered and the [...]

[...] , his human head taking in the sights and sounds of this unfamiliar locale. He turned towards Herbert, "Wish I could help with that, but as you can see," he held up a dogs paw, & [...]

[...] ...the tunnel in which they were confined to for far too long, after escaping that underground hut, had reached its anticlimactic end. A re barb latter stretched up to a slimy sewer lid. [...]

[...] way in is a "Twist Latch", Like a bank vault, Hangs above head. Whomever made this underground hut was long gone, But thier enginuity is much appreciated.   I had a run in with the [...]

[...] not dog. I am your traveling companion!" Jehovah returned, with venom behind his words. Herbert tugs at the lease, but not too hard for fear of separating Jehovah's head from his body, "Let' [...]

[...] in a state of total disrepair. The doors are off their hinges, the windows cracked or missing. Herbert grabs a broken board and enters the building. Once inside, he rips a length of curtain from the [...]

[...] his eyes were drawn to a wooden table at the other side of the room. On it was all of Herbert notebooks, Instruments and containers of re-agent. West knew this was bad, he tried to pull himself [...]