A LONERS STORY 13 – Anomaly, back to the stronghold

Fatigue is not your enemy you know. It is in fact your friend, and when it pops in to say hello, attention should be paid. The loner of course, ignored that advice, and as usual, almost paid the price. While saturated with radiation poisoning and weak from exhaustion, the loner found himself woefully unprepared, when

A LONERS STORY 11 – Anomaly, next crescendo

It wasn’t until he reached Zaton did he collect all sixteen packages needed for his return south. “Finally!” he yelled out, venting his frustration with zone economics. The journey itself was not so bad you know. A few minor skirmishes here and there, mostly blind dogs and the occasional pack of mutant livestock. Nothing a