In which Foster hears something that he knows can't possibly be real, but lets himself be convinced by it anyway.

In which the Monolith continues doing what it does best: destroying lives.

In which science equipment is stolen, and a bargain must be made.

In which two souls are taken by the Monolith, and one more is left behind... for a time.

Two mercenaries are given an important mission: to bring a Monolithian, alive, for interrogation. However, things get a bit out of control.

Snorks: annoying mutants that jump, kick, claw, bite and ultimately kill. Feelings and emotions? None... Except for THAT snork, who was really curious. *re-written*

BBC thought it would be a great idea to film a documentary in the Zone. The stalkers hired for it didn't think so, but 30,000 rubles a day is an excellent pacifier. Of course, rarely do things go according to plan, and the Zone is a fickle mistress. (Caution: coarse language and usual Zone inhumanity.)

The Zone, where Cheeki Breeki bandits are squatting with shashlik, vodka and polish mayonnaise. Follow the story to unveil the secrets behind Hunter's past, Army's secret operation And a young ex-soldier coming in Hunter's path. More chapters coming soon! -Takes place after SoC- Huge shoutout to Portuguese Irish for supporting me the whole way!

After the incident in the CNPP Strelok decides to stay in the rookie camp, where he has been living in peace helping Wolf with certain tasks until one day a group of recruits it's assigned to him.

[Canceled] A loner seeking answers. An outcast seeking acceptance. A hero seeking purpose. Each left a mark on the Zone, just as it marked them.

Story about the guy, who for some reason finds himself in "The Zone". Trip to the universe, closer to what you can see in Tarkovsky's movie, than in the game, but still.

An old Stalker reminisces of his greatest mistake, and the brother he betrayed. Read, review, and offer advice if you would like. I don't own S.T.A.L.K.E.R. Takes place in the CoP setting.

Things changed after the Blowout. Some for the better, some not so much. But for the men who live and die by the Zone, who work and don't play games with politics, it really was business as usual; fighting, suffering, death, as usual, and in the end the Zone will take us all.

I haven't read this in ages, however it's probably just as cringe worthy as the other one.

I just don't even know how to respond. Apparently I was monologing throughout the entire thing or perhaps it was just too cliche for me to read. Who Knows.

A story I wrote a while ago, I don't know if I'll continue it. As of a few years ago the company that was working on Stalker had lost the copyrights unfortunately because they were hired by a different company. They're currently working on Survarium. I will never give up my support for the "Stalker" series.

The Zone is Expanding. A line told by thousands, a rallying call, and a terrifying truth. When the Zone begins to expand a truly rapid rate, and the world watches with horror as city after city falls, the ones who have depended on the Zone for their survival might be the last and only hope for humanity.

A philosophy or merely a psychological horror that makes you see the meaning of the existance in the Zone or maybe something bigger. A person finding his own truth about his own existance in death.

Un grupo de prostitutas es llevado a "La Zona" para entretenimiento de los soldados. Una de ellas consigue escapar y se ve obligada a convertirse en STALKER para poder sobrevivir. ¿Qué será de ella? ¿Y a quien conocerá durante su periplo?

Strelok returns to the Bar after journeying all the way back from the Sarcophagus. With the aid of Guide and new people to fill in for Fang and Ghost, the legendary stalker must deal with the fallout of the destruction of C-Consciousness and the forces still at work on its behalf. A repost of the fic at the GSC official forums. Rate and review, please :)

What if an Event such as the Chernobyl Exclusion Zone happened in America? Would it be handled differently?

So I got this really interesting diary entry in a PDA from this dead guy I stumbled over just outside the Garbage...

Two friends in the Zone wilderness.

Un stalker primerizo descubre que la zona puede herirte de mas de una forma...

"We found him wandering around. He was real friendly and even covered our asses!" Still, the stalkers at the Laundromat were skeptical.