Personal letters when I'm feeling down. They don't cheer me up and they arent poetic, but they are anonymous and they are my true feelings. Maybe someone else can relate to some of it. Either way keeping them to myself didn't do any justice so a fake name in a virtual cloud seemed like the best option.…
A Fallout FanFic about a group of Mercenaries led by Jack McCannon (big deal I used my name.) who have to travel across the Wastelands of former United States of America in an attempt to avoid a ruthless gang that will stop at nothing to have their heads.****This story is not entirely lore friendly. Don't get butthurt if I use in game location names but change the town, or I get some elements wrong****Credit to user bubbly_bish for creating my kickass cover…