Lumberjack (Chapter 1)
The cabin was dank and musty, a testament to how long it had been erected for the logging crews to sleep in between shifts. Outside, the waning evening light did little to penetrate the walls of the four-man structure; its single four-pane...
Faux Friends (Chapter 3)
III Henry felt his oversized mouth drop open in shock. _Redford?_ _Yes, Hen?_ the fox replied, dipping his ears back and acting like he expected Henry to have a pertinent question to where they were going. _They... they got you too?_ Henry...
On the Chopping Block (Chapter 4)
IV Just as Lou finished bringing his fork to his lips, an ear-splitting crash sounded from the far side of the mess hall. Several baritone whoops and hollers filled the air, cheering on the accident and clumsiness of the kitchen staff. As...
Day Shift (Chapter 2)
The peppery scent of breakfast sausage wafted into Henry's nostrils as he stared pensively at his platter in front of him. All around the room, other lumberjacks ate their meals, but the mess was sparsely filled this morning as most had left for...