The Wasteland is an unforgiving place. Deathclaws, mirelurks, and all sorts of abominations roam the twisted, mutated surface and humans must survive in the middle of it all. Their future rests on the shoulders of two women. One, a recently widowed mother, desperate to find her child, who somehow gets pulled into the thick of the battlefield. The other is a woman who grew up in the wastes and sets her sights on raiders and the control she could impose on the wasteland.

Who will survive the great battles over the wastes to come? And who will go up in flames?

-Fallout 4 fan fiction-

Poems (and some prose) based on the Fallout universe, posted originally on the amino app.

A gruesome murder in a small mountain town looks like it's about to be repeated. They call in the BAU, but will they be able to find the Unsub before they kill again

Rated R: depictions of gore