[Fiction] The Beasts of Kulig County, Chapter 7

Gina gunned the engine and twisted the handlebars, barely evading the long, ridged nasal horn of the bull hudu. The Styracosaurus continued to pursue her for a ways, but soon turned back to his herd with one last threatening bellow. Gina laughed to herself as she left the animals behind, heading for the dubious shade of a thicket of slash pines and saw palmettos. A small flock of hypsilophodonts fled the sound of her motorbike, pronking as they ran. She sat on her bike and watched them for a moment before unclipping her canteen from her belt and taking a drink.

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[Fiction] The Beasts of Kulig County, Chapter 4

Gina didn’t remember much of what had happened after her jeep had gone into the ditch, but according to the doctor currently shining a light in her eyes she had been found by a couple motorists wandering along the road, dazed and covered in blood. The last thing she remembered was the hopper crashing through her windshield and the world spinning crazily, and then she was taking a reflexive swing at the young nurse trying to stitch up a cut above her right eye and having to be physically restrained until she realized where she was. Thankfully, between the nurse’s good reflexes and her own disorientation, her swing had missed. Between those two events though, things got fuzzy.

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