<< Part 2 Ratsy pointed at the white caps poking out of the ground. “Hey look, it’s some of those big mushrooms. The ones Potts likes so much.” Bug joined him by the perimeter fence and peaked out through … Continue reading →
<< Part 2 The rubber hose snaked its way down into the dark tank. With no electricity to power the gas pumps, the only way to get the precious fuel was to extract it by hand. Farley’s sister, Cat, lined … Continue reading →
The fire axe swung down in a wobbly arc and embedded itself into the log on the chopping block. Josh rolled his shoulders and moved his grip further down the red painted handle to lift axe head and log together … Continue reading →