Lincoln's Dogs - Chapter 2
The hallway connecting to the nearby pub was so quiet. Bare white brick walls, lit with yellow light, and worn gray carpets coarse to the touch. I would've been all nerves from the silence if it wasn't for me having to leave the noise and smell from...
Lincoln's Dogs - Chapter 1
My name is Adam Hewitt. There was once a time when I was just an average 18 year old, among many who were going on a special trip on the weekends to relax, after we were done with A-levels exams. It was supposed to be the last school trip we were...
Lincoln's Dogs - Chapter 3
A long, thick arrow propels in a lateral spin from out of the shielded barrel of Straw's crossbow and a burst of air from the nock-end of the shaft brushed the dim forest with a small, but furious echo. It flew as straight as it was fast, disappearing...