JUNK MAN- Chapter 10
JUNK MAN Chapter 10 Waiting for Prissy and Junk Man at the river bridge wasn’t a pleasant experience. It wasn’t like I had anything to hide behind and I had plenty of things to hide from. The cemetery road converged on Main Street a tenth of a mile east of the bridge. River Road was just a hop-skip-and a jump behind me running north, Willy’s place was a quarter-mile from the bridge. The moon bathed everything it touched in an eerie silver glow. There was no breeze, no sound. It was as if nature... Sign in to see full entry.