Go for the kill! (Not the road-kill)

Scavengers make it their business to follow hunters around so that they can "obtain" some meat for themselves when the opportunity presents.

How and when can they learn to become hunters?

What is the turning point?

Ouch that hurts! Does it really?

Someone told me yesterday that it's very difficult to see any kind of emotion in me.

I can talk on and on about stuff, but can I really feel anything?

Haiku: Joker Emerges

Bottle blonds and sods

Chit chatting. Like a Phoenix

Joker emerges

Haiku: Breath

Staring into space

Smells sounds light dust everywhere

Lungs gasping for air

Nuked Remnants

An abandoned nuclear power plant that can explode anytime. Nuclear fusion/fission continues, which spews out poison in the form of radioactive something. Sometimes more, sometimes less...

How does one deal with the mutated creatures lurking around in the darkness? How does one justify the deformed fetuses aborted?

How long before can the inhabitants take off their suits and feel the sun on their faces?  When can new life be conceived on the Island?