Lunch and a Fill-up
This was my attempt at a story in keeping with the theme of that convention, "route 66".
Goodbye Files - Unnatural Skies
Something about the route 66 ghost town drew people and the supernatural to it in the same way it did for area 51, stonehenge, and the bermuda triangle.
Welcome to the Paranormal Hunters Society
He wore a black-and-white route 66 t-shirt, dark-blue jeans, and a jean jacket decked with various pins about the paranormal.
Edited Ryan Part I
The interior of the restaurant was decorated in old west meets americana style, with route 66 signs and cowboy boots posing together in an odd historical collision. the hostess smiled as they walked in. “party of three?"
Johnny Bear's First Car
The car lot had a music system, turned down rather low, that was presently playing the route 66 song; [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vcz1k4d02ka](https://www.youtube.com/watch?
12/21/2012 6: Still Moving
"route 66" was imprinted on the sign from years of fading, but it did not matter now because it was just a blank sign. dustin drove quietly down the road. kristin told dustin to pull off the road, and he did.
12/21/2012 7: The Town
#7 of 12/21/12 dustin and kristin drove down the antique route 66, not stopping for anything. they wanted to find a place to stay that wasn't destroyed at this point. he drove on until he came to a small town, completely barren it seemed on the outside.
12/21/2012 10: The End
He looked ahead and saw a faded sign saying they were on route 66 east. dustin smiled and began to sleep; happy they were finally getting away from the mountains. it was finally starting to calm him down as they drove on the plains.
Kaiju ga Gotoku 2.7 - The Atlantean
The prices were from last decade as were its products, a bar that had been forgotten by its creatures and left to rot in its own little lot with a single door, several windows, and a rusted overhang that made it look like it came off of route 66.
12/21/2012 Full Circle
Joshua woke with a start. He'd seen his wife killed again in his dreams. It was the third time this week. He angrily cursed himself silently. He was sure he was over it by now. He looked at the clock. Quarter of 6. He got up and stretched quietly, so...