Michael heard the nearby screams and commotion, only to hear another voice call out to him as he replied, "H-Hello? My name's, uh, Michael." He began to follow where the voice's source was, assuming it was obviously not a Compromised, and a raider or serial killer wouldn't just give away his...
Michael realized he was speaking to himself as he carefully shut the door behind him and entered the safe house... was any of else here? "I-Is.. anybody here?"
He called out once again. Maybe this place
was abandoned... I could have sworn I heard voices... He thought to himself, standing...
Michael heard the groan as simeone surprisingly answered. He stood there, glancing around before introducing himself to the woman in a slightly stuttery voice, "H-Hi.. I'm, uh... Michael."
He would awkwardly remain in his place, having not met another soul in a few months besides...
Michael ran his hands along the sides of his cheeks as a bitter wind brushed along his face , threatening to chap his lips and dry his skin. It carried along a putrid scent that smelled like burnt hair or something similar. His memories couldn't match it up. He shook his head as he crossed the...
Name: Michael David Peacock
Gender: Male
Age : 13 Years Old
Appearance :
* 5'3
* 25% Filipino
Backstory: Michael grew up in an apartment with his mother in the state of Mississippi in Gulfport. His father wasn't fluently with him due to work, but he still visited. He had a step...
Hi everybody. I'm here to tell you a story about a boy. He was stuck at his Aunt's house with his three female cousins and uncle. Sure, they're all fun... but they live in the country and are fluently physically active, unlike the environment he's use to. A computer and Gmod to find a Half life...