Davey’s Boat
There was only one bus in town and I missed the last run, its taillights taunting me with the faint spray from the wet wheels.
Tension
On the Crest of the Storm
thunderous dark skies
A Hole in the Plan
The blade of the shovel rang loudly as it hit rock again.
Grace Under Fire
Grace raced to the emergency pull station on the other side of the room.
Artemis Nightrise
Evie had a problem.
Let the Chips Fall
Everyone was getting bored and a little stir-crazy.
Descent
JOHN’S RUN John was in the zone.
Dana’s Story
“I have something to tell you”, said Dana quietly, barely audible.
Danny’s Redemption
A sharp breeze stirred up the gutter dirt as Danny crossed the otherwise motionless street.