The adventures in the world of Uphoria continue with a look over the shoulders of two of the thankless people who work hard to keep the fantastic land of Uphoria free from worry: the agents of the Hollow Disposal service.
Mike and Rob have what many might consider to be the most difficult jobs in the world of Uphoria: Hollow Disposal. But since the emptied, infectious, zombie-like refuse of Uphoria won't clean themselves up, someone's got to do it.
Sample:
Rob looked away from the statue, pausing to listen for the Hollows. Several moments passed in silence, but a faint grunt several feet away at last betrayed them. He looked over at Mike, who’d obviously heard it as well, and they both approached the source of the sound.
Seeing movement out of the corner of his eye, Rob spun to his right, pulling back on the trigger of the Benelli. Click.
“Damn it!” he swore, fumbling for the safety.
Mike yelled at him, running up from behind. “Get down!”
"What Dreams..." is a 5000 short story of dark fantasy.
Mike and Rob have what many might consider to be the most difficult jobs in the world of Uphoria: Hollow Disposal. But since the emptied, infectious, zombie-like refuse of Uphoria won't clean themselves up, someone's got to do it.
Sample:
Rob looked away from the statue, pausing to listen for the Hollows. Several moments passed in silence, but a faint grunt several feet away at last betrayed them. He looked over at Mike, who’d obviously heard it as well, and they both approached the source of the sound.
Seeing movement out of the corner of his eye, Rob spun to his right, pulling back on the trigger of the Benelli. Click.
“Damn it!” he swore, fumbling for the safety.
Mike yelled at him, running up from behind. “Get down!”
"What Dreams..." is a 5000 short story of dark fantasy.
