All of a sudden, it is like the world has come to an end. The enemy has launched fearsome missiles at American cities. The ex-Marine decides it is time to take some evasive action and packs his family up for a safer place than the middle of Los Angeles. His wife is a bit reluctant to leave the proximity of the shopping mall and his children are less than happy at losing all of the electronic goodies they have come to depend upon. Still, he knows they are a lot luckier than almost everyone else.
Stories in the Frank's Post-Apoc World Universe
This is a post-apoc story with lots of sex, some SM, and violence. As it developed and other stories were written, some things needed to be changed to match and I added some new characters and situations. I plan to re-work the series of Hard Time stories over a period of time.
An expat American with a self sufficient, self sustaining yacht, is escaping from beneath the microscope of the over-reaching, intrusive government. Destination, Atlantis, the real authentic ancient location of historical Atlantis. He has an ancient map and certitude! In the end, leads to the creation of International luxury backrooms for making secret deals and political plots.
It's a straight science fiction story. Simon, the protagonist, woke up alone. Very alone. He could not find another soul so he went back to where he was the most comfortable--the family farm in the Ozarks. There's very little dialog and what may be considered a depression-fuelled break in the story.
Due to the effects of climate change, human society as we know it is in its death throes. While war, strife, hunger, and disease wreak havoc on Earth, a small group of scientists, billionaires, and soldiers have made refuge on the space station Elysium as it orbits the planet Mars while terraforming efforts take place on the red planet's surface. To keep the gene pool healthy, women of childbearing age are encouraged to have multiple children by multiple men. CW: Major Breeding Kink
A Story in the Erotic Future Universe
It's 2068. Nineteen years since the second American civil war, the Cabal crisis, and the ensuing global anarchy that broke the United States into hundreds of autonomous micro states and ended the world as we knew it. A new generation are coming of age in the Chareen Hills. These are the lucky ones. Their tolerably comfortable, insular lives, in a nice part of the shattered ruins of the American empire, are about to get a whole lot more interesting.