Sweater Weather (Working title.)
Ice and bitter cold surrounded the lone explorer in an icy shroud, feeling the pinpricks of merciless shards of ice as they found their marks on the minimal bits of his exposed skin. Flinching, he readjusted the heavy fabric to better shield his face...
Bullshit Errands (revised)
Matthew Romi was having a bad day, to say the least. He stared blankly through the windshield of his dilapidated vehicle as it puttered and lurched down the filthy, unkempt backroads of the godforsaken hellhole (his words) to which his soul-sucking...
Three's company
The promise several days-worth of sustenance lingered before the young lion in the form of an unsuspecting wildebeest. As he hunkered in the bushes, his sharp mind whirred and calculated. His broad shoulders rolling, sinewy strands of lean muscle...