Recoil: Chapter 2, Advocate
I was paranoid, driving west along the open roads and highways. Having already avoided 2 cruisers today, I was beginning to assume that my identity was nation-wide knowledge. If not international. I took my right hand off the wheel and picked up my...
Inspiration from Compainionship
As wind sat in his chair on his desk, he slammed his fist on the desk, a piece of paper in front of him with no wording, then he finally put his paws on his head and spoke "I-I can't think of anything for a song!" then he sighed and got up off of the...