Crushing the Ants – By Nathan Parsons
He crouched behind the checkout counter, clutching the bags of groceries. He surveyed the store – no one else in Continue reading
He crouched behind the checkout counter, clutching the bags of groceries. He surveyed the store – no one else in Continue reading
“Climb aboard adventurers.” His voice sent a chill down my spine. A sea of yellow jumpsuits stood around me. “Our Continue reading