Herb’s Bad Week
Herb was delusional.
Herb was delusional.
Tommy Andolini was a brute.
“Where’s my son?
Shardik woke to the high-pitched laughter of the woman and growled quietly to himself.
Everyone was getting bored and a little stir-crazy.
Martin slipped his battered old pickup into neutral and turned the engine off.
Every day of the week he wears masks, trading one mask for another.
JOHN’S RUN John was in the zone.
“I have something to tell you”, said Dana quietly, barely audible.
A sharp breeze stirred up the gutter dirt as Danny crossed the otherwise motionless street.
It was a dark and stormy night.