Cyber_Noot
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I love history, writing, gaming. My sense of humor is so dry it died of dehydration.
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Southbound Chapter 2
All day there is the vastness of swaying wildgrass and the constant wind. Birds sometimes scatter and flit about the flora black and dartlike and suddenly gone as if mere visions. Sometime past noon she spies a line of trucks moving east. A flatbed eighteen-wheeler flanked ahead and behind by large pickups. She spies rifle barrels poking from the windows and armed men resting in the truck beds.
By Cyber_Noot4 years ago in Fiction
Southbound
There is no quickness to the end of all things. The woman seen crouching at the fire in the flatlands of a place known as Oklahoma watches the dark beyond the rim of firelight as if it would bring something deadly, something inhuman, yet she expected nothing more than another person.
By Cyber_Noot4 years ago in Fiction
