Dustin Scott
Joined June 2021
2 stories
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Still searching for a better pen name.
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Angelfire
“You smell that?” Jameson sniffed at the horse manure, giving Morgan a twinkling side eye, Morgan knew there was no way of disarming the loaded question, he was probably going to follow it up with some kind of defecation humor. In the vacuum he opted for his usual response; a grunt and a look that read: I am not amused.
By Dustin Scott5 years ago in Fiction
LEX Files
The helicopter banked low skimming the tops of the trees at a demented pace. The carpet of green below was a blur and William’s acrophobia threatened to seize him. His partner, Ezra, sat with his wide-brimmed hat tipped low over his face, plain large features a picture of calm, eyes slit.
By Dustin Scott5 years ago in Fiction
