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Lacey & The Red Rovers

Lacey & The Red Rovers

By Glenn QuamPublished 5 years ago 3 min read

My name is Lacey. I am traveling with a group called The Red Rovers. There was 12 of us, but we are down to 6. I am now the official leader. At first they did not except me, but now they know it is in all our best interest to do so. I tell Tallchief what to do, and he motivates them to follow.

I don't know what came over me, but I accompanied Tallchief and his 10 friends to an event called "Laconia Bike Week" in New Hampshire USA. I had one night of amazing sex with Tallchief and we both want to revisit that, but can't find the time.

Tallchief walks with a limp, but don't let that fool you. He is a true, genuine badass. I don't know the full story, but Tallchief and his friends did some time in the Afghanistan outback.

We were on our way back to New York City when it all began. Unless you live under a rock, you already know by now that all sorts of evil foul creatures started invading this world. They came from the ground, from portals, and who knows where else they come from.

Pay particular attention to creatures called scrawlers. They are about 10 feet long and look like a cross between a badger and a turtle. Many of the emerging foul creatures can kill you easily enough, but this particular one can actually eat your soul.

My Grandfather was the one that dragged me to church every once in a while. He told me I was special and that one day I would know why. I guess in my heart I have always felt there is some sort of higher power. He placed a heart shaped locket around my neck, and I threw it in a box. I wanted to throw it away. However, he died about 9 months after he gave it to me. I threw it back on and have worn it ever since.

If you believe in what I am about to tell you, and you also carry a heart shaped locket, then here is some information I can tell you. I am supposed to be in charge of a total of 6 heart shaped lockets. Your locket will lead you to me. At the stroke of midnight, every night, open you locket and it will lead you to me, without fault. My locket is suppose to lead all 6 of us to somewhere special, and I cannot tell you where that is in case someone gets there hands on the very journal you are reading. If you have found this journal, it is not suppose to be by chance. You are 1 of 5 chosen to seek me out and follow me to where I am going. I don't know how many lockets are out there. I just have a journal that I acquired from my Grandfather's Estate that tells me about the 6 lockets.

At the time I dropped this journal, the Red Rovers are heading West on I-70, but occasionally have to veer off from road blockages and other distractions. In case you are not from the United States, I-70 is a major highway that runs approximately from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania to somewhere in Utah.

Look for the 4 Harley Davidson Motorcycles the dam stubborn Red Rovers won't give up as their transportation led by Tallchief. I am personally in a modified, protective Ford Escalade with a super hot bisexual chick named Lizzy. She keeps hitting on me, but I put up with her because she can drive the Escalade like nobody's business. One last tidbit of information. Our destination if you should so choose to follow is time sensitive. We only have about 1 year left to get there before it is too late.

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About the Creator

Glenn Quam

Originally a California boy. Now in the Northeast. Love the Gym, would love to write more, but hard to find the time. Like soccer, fishing, and sci-fi.

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