Moon and Badge
“What seems to be the problem, Officer?
“What seems to be the problem, Officer?
I woke up dreaming of gold, which was weird, because I normally crave coffee.
“Is this Douglas Langille?
Eric thought his day would never end.
We’re not made for this damp shit and neither is our tech, thought Gil.
*If you go down in the woods today, you’re sure of a big surprise.
Hugh pressed the ‘check mail’ button again and the little closed envelop popped up, taunting him with its secrets.
I should have trusted my instincts.
Jonas leaped over the barricade and wormed his way through an opening in the quarantine fence without being noticed, his stolen prize held tightly in his jaws.
I hitched my knapsack up over one shoulder and got off the bus.
“Good man, where might I find your nearest mooring dock?
Sour pickles that make me pucker