Friday Fiction: Frozen Army

LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, may I have your attention, please?! You’ve been patient! You’ve been diligent! You’ve been loyal! Now, for demonstrating such tremendous qualities, such incredible attributes, such unbelievable resolve, you shall be rewarded! Friends, bloggers, Earthlings, lend me your ears! The time has come, yet again, for you to get your proper dose of excitement, adventure, and intrigue! People of the Net, without further delay, I present to you this week’s FRRRRRRRRRRIDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYY FICTIOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!

Sam…

…Sam, play it.

*Cue music.*

It’s the future. But not a nice one. An army of indestructible machines simply called “The Marching” have done serious damage to the planet, destroying so much in their wake.

But they have one weakness. One singular thing that gives humanity a chance to plan against them.

To find out what that is, and what a day is like for an average survivor, then CLICK HERE for “Frozen Army.”

And, as the Christmas season (for all who observe) very quickly approaches, we’ll have some cheery and lighthearted tales for you to enjoy.

Hope to see you then!

tuning off…

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