The other day, my train of thought lead me to try and imagine what I’d do in this situation, although I couldn’t possibly know…hopefully I’ll never have to find out.
Anyway, more dialogue practice. I purposely left the story gaping, in hopes that someone will feel the urge to tack on more, but if I don’t get a response soon, I’ll keep going. Hope you enjoy!
While I know there’s nothing explicitly said, I thought I’d mark it mature for what’s implied.
kells
I LOVE FRANK IERO AND WILLIAM BECKETT!!!