Your eyes dart to the left. Before the bombs, this would have been a pleasant suburb. But five years after the mists had changed that. Massive trees a...nd vines grew across the ground; into houses and into chimneys. You can hear the chitter of carnivorous monkeys above, but you can’t be fucked with them right now. The cat is after you again.You skid left toward a house; ignoring the front door blocked by a thick root and instead slam against the tall fence door.Bang. Nothing. Locked. Shit.You. “Nice catch you got here. If I were twenty years younger I’d have her strung up like a deer dressing.” I don’t say anything. I just walk closer until I’m next to him, contents in hand, and a curiosity of the stories he had to share. “Hey, get me another cigarette will ya? On the kitchen table.” I drop the stuff down next to her head and grab his pack of Camels off the granite counter top. “Thanks,” he said as he thumbed one into his mouth. “Got a light?” I fished one out of my pocket and. I'd paid a lot of money for this system before the accident. It was the latest digitised model so could be used to zoom in on any camera that I chose. Plus if one camera picked up something interesting I could put it on full screen playback. This didn't affect the other cameras that were still constantly recording so I could check them later from the massive hard disk computerized system.On the day of the shoot I'd got them to dress in the old style clothes and took photos with the ancient. There is a machine developed just for this show that can scan the anus to detect if it has been used or not. All final contestants have also passed a state of the art lie detector test to ensure they truly are straight and thus will do everything they can to avoid being fucked by the hungry gay men and dominant straight women (with strapons!) that await them in the arena.The rules are simple. The first contestant to find the hidden treasure wins the game. Inside the hidden location will be the.
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