Echo - Road 65 ( 2/2 )
It was a light gust of fresh wind that pulled him out of his stupor. Chase began to feel his difficulty in breathing which eased when he gave up breathing through his nose. The latter was hurting him. Lying on the hard and pleasantly warm ground of...
Echo - Road 65 ( 1/2 )
The yellow bus had just parked on the bottom side of the road. The engine always turned when the horde of young teenagers came out in line, descending the two steps and scattering on the sidewalk, indifferent to the driver who was attempting to get the...