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Down The Ol’ Fishing Hole
“Let that lonesome whistle blow my blues awaay. Marty, grab me another beer, hot today.” “You’ve got it, John.” “Not a single bite today,” John sighed, drained the last stale drops from the can he’d been nursing, and wiped the sweat from his brow. Marty tripped up the bank, catching himself on the cooler. “It’s…
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Blue Zone Zyracuse 15: The Long Journey
“The Long Journey” by Chris Sinclair Right-click to download. Read by Chris Sinclair Music by Kevin MacLeod (incompetech.com)
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Blue Zone Zyracuse 14: The Writing’s On the Wall
“The Writing’s On The Wall” by Chris Sinclair Read by Chris Sinclair Music by Kevin MacLeod (incompetech.com) Right-click to download.
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Hide and Seek
As a child playing hide and seek, Rhine never could have known. That one day the prize at stake would be a life, his very own. You need a spot, a hidden spot, quickly it must be found. It must be perfect, it must be right, the hunters will be around. They have arrived; they…
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A Little Gershwin
Summertime, And the livin’ ain’t easy Z’s are prowlin’ And the threat level’s high Your daddy was rich And your mamma was good lookin’ So hush little baby Don’t you cry One of these mornings You’re going to rise up moaning Then you’ll spread your jaws And you’ll take your first bite But till that…
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Highway to Hell
Rhine was sitting on another rooftop just outside a town called Rawlins, Wyoming. While taking a deep yawn, he adjusted the cheap plastic beach chair beneath him. Everywhere they went it was the same story over and over. Direct refugees and then fall back once Zack showed up. Every single time, just as he thought…
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Blue Zone Zyracuse 13: The Hidden Truth
“The Hidden Truth” by Dave Sipley Read by Chris Sinclair Music by Kevin MacLeod (incompetech.com) Right-click to download.
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Blue Zone Zyracuse 12: Mother
“Mother” by Matt Hart Read by Chris Sinclair Music by Kevin MacLeod (incompetech.com) Right-click to download.
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March Madness
After the long winter, the zoners needed some excitement. The teams were divided into four groups. Each group matched up 16 squads according to their rank. The rules were simple. The squad with the most kills wins. Brackets were filled out. Food rations were wagered. “March Madness” was in full swing. In the first round, the…
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Breaking Point
The butterfly walked across the bridge of Rhine’s nose as he fought the urge to shoo it away. The slightest movement or sound would give his position away, but the itching on his face made it hard to concentrate on his surroundings. He allowed himself the slightest nose twitch to scare the insect away but…
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🙂
It started as kind of a joke, but by the end it had become much more. She didn’t mean for it to be a big deal. Who knew a sticker could change your world? In the early days of the Blue Zone, Erin McGraw found herself separated from everything and everyone she had ever cared…