DraconicClan

Warning: The following contains intense vulgar language, and references to strong violence and peril. Reader discretion is advised. "God help us all..." Joel turned off the camcorder, bringing his hands to his face before letting out a long, heavy sigh. He rubbed his greasy cheeks as he moved his hands back down again. It'd be days since he'd had a proper bath, and months since he'd had a warm shower. Clean water, being ever so bountiful in the old days, was now considered a luxury due to it's scarceness. He could only clean his face and brush his teeth using spare drinking water. But fuck it. Cleanliness was far from being anyone's top p

Resistance Chapter 38: Reccee I woke the next morning to have Fenek peering at the laptop what was on the coffee table, in front of me. I must have forgotten to explain the thing to him. Either way, I reluctantly got off the sofa and went to cook breakfast. At least the other dragons would be handling their own food. I could hardly imagine having to cook for so many everyday. The breakfast with the family went the usual way, before I commandeered one corner of the dinner table to go over the meeting minutes that had been typed into the laptop. I also brought over a stack of paper and a pen. I was so engrossed with my work that I didn't not