Grace Under Fire
Grace raced to the emergency pull station on the other side of the room.
I gave some old stories a little love and polish. Find them here. They are my personal favourites.
Grace raced to the emergency pull station on the other side of the room.
I wandered through the county fair
Martha woke from her terrible dream with the chills.
Murderer! Murderer! I thought I would ne’er hear that word.
Herb was delusional.
Tommy Andolini was a brute.
Evie had a problem.
“Where’s my son?
Shardik woke to the high-pitched laughter of the woman and growled quietly to himself.
Josie screamed in her helmet.
Everyone was getting bored and a little stir-crazy.
I had just parked my car and pressed the lock button when I noticed her.