Crossing the Divide 53

I walked up to a window, this one was heavily cracked but not broken, and looked at the landscape. Before the rains had started again this place had been a desert like the rest of the world. This would explain why the apartment complex was abandoned. If there wasn't a good source of running water here there would be no point in staying. Now, though, green had started to take over the landscape once again. The majority of the vegetation was grass though a few bushes had started to grow.

Turning back inside I took note of the room I had found myself in. It was a nursery with a crib, a dead baby, and a dead mother. The painting on the crib was gone for the most part with a few patches holding on. The wood was cracked and the bedding was wasting away. The child inside had withered away to bones with the cause of death being obvious. There was a bullet hole in its skull. The mother was also just bones now with a gun beside her. Both were wasted away to the point I didn't know if she had killed her child because it had turned or she just thought it had. Or maybe she had wished to remove her child from the nightmare the world had become.

My memories took me back to the Dragonpit. Like this mother I had killed one of my children so they would stop being in pain. Jeor might hate me now but he also might be understanding. He might forgive me for what I had done. If the gods decided to be fair to this mother and child they would allow both to be reunited. Both would also be able to understand why the mother had done what she had.

I could blame Alex for the horror before me but I didn't. He wanted to perform awful experiments but they were supposed to be controlled. He wanted to go deep into darkness but he wouldn't take the whole world with him. Well, not unless he was assured he would be the one in control. If the Nightmare were to be a hell, he would be the ruler. If my husband wasn't sure of having that much control he wouldn't da** humanity. He wouldn't because he cared about his own safety above all else. I also didn't blame my husband because he had been trying to right his wrongs, even though he did so in an inhumane manner. At least before he had joined the Mormonts.

"Rin?" Sam asked and I turned to see him enter the room.

His eyes went from the mother to the child. His eyes also glanced at the stuffed animals in the room. I couldn't tell what they had once been as all of them were ripped apart. There were the bite marks of dogs and birds on them. If there had been one stuffed animal that hadn't been ruined, I would've taken it back to Eden for Eve. She deserved a toy from the wastelands.

-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Doctor Isaacs Fic

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Shipping Confessions: Jorah Mormont/Daenerys Targaryen (Game of Thrones)

Game of Thrones is an extremely compelling television series. It has action, drama, love, and the ability to tear your heart out of your chest only for you to come back next week. Villains and heroes aren't clear cut which is always a good thing to see. The reason I love the Animorphs book series, among other reasons, is because it does the same thing of having the line between good and evil be heavily blurred.

There are many plot lines in the show and in the books there are even more. I am waiting until the tv series is done to read the books so I'm only going off of what I have heard from the book readers. Anyways...one of the many plot lines is Daenerys Targaryen amassing an army to reclaim the Iron Throne for her House. The Iron Throne is the seat where the ruler of the Seven Kingdoms sits.

Today I will discuss a ship I was shipping even before I started watching the show. Yes, I was shipping Daenerys Targaryen and Jorah Mormont long before I watched the first episode of Game of Thrones.

Cersei Lannister the Night's Queen

One of the promos for the latest season of Game of Thrones has something in it I want to talk about. The icy breath Queen Cersei Lannister breathes at the end might just be a hint of what is to come with her character. It might be a hint that she will become the Night's Queen.

Before all of you start telling me that isn't going to happen, I'm going to agree with you. This theory is insane and probably won't happen. However, it's one that is interesting to me. One of the reasons being that it'll extend Cersei's time on the show.

I admit I can't hate her character if only because Lena Headey is so awesome.

A Quickie: Bryan Fuller has Done it Again (American Gods)

I have been waiting for this show since it was announced. So, yes, before the first trailer aired I was already excited. It has been some time since I've read the book but with Bryan Fuller behind this adaptation, there was reason for excitement.

The premiere episode was...wow...not enough words to describe it. Suffice it to say it took a good full day for me to get my thoughts figured out about it.

I need to re-read the book as there is a bunch I've forgotten. But, for the parts I do remember, I won't be spoiling on this post.

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Crossing the Divide 52

"Grey Worm?" I asked.

"Missandei?" He said weakly. "No. Daenerys had her killed."

"Grey Worm, can you stand up? Me and Arya will get you back to camp."

"What does it matter? Missandei is dead!"

The pain and hurt in his face and voice made me shiver. It reminded me of how I had felt when my children had died. There seemed to be no point anymore and yet I had kept moving. I kept going on for reasons I couldn't explain. I had thought Grey Worm dead by Daenerys' hands. It didn't occur to me that she would allow someone with such anger against her to live. Or maybe she had been sane enough to realize that he would be in too much pain to go against her. Because I had assumed the actions she would take, I hadn't thought anything of it when he wasn't in the Dragonpit.

"I know." I replied. "But there is a reason you are still alive. Maybe it's a need of vengeance."

Grey Worm finally relented and allowed himself to be guided back to camp. The dragons breathed their flames twice before we entered the camp. When a few of my men saw me there was a rush to get me into a tent. Lei was in it and stood up to look at the injured man. Her face was in so much sorrow at the sight of him. She had such a kind heart that most of the Lannisters seemed to lack. Even Tyrion didn't have her purity.

-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Jorah Mormont Fic

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Travels of Artictress: Rin of the Alola Region Entry #1 (Moon)

Entry #1: Starting a New Life

My name is Rin and I just arrived in the Alola Region not that long ago. Heck, Mom still hasn't finished unpacking and most of our stuff is still in boxes. Lots of boxes. I'm surprised so many fit inside our small little house.