Friday, November 19, 2004
The two trucks rolled along Bascom Avenue, picking up speed as they made their way down the long stretch. They looked to be unremarkable military transport vehicles; a large flatbed truck with a wire spine draped in canvas. It became apparent to Mike that both of the trucks looked identical, making... Sign in to see full entry.
Meeting Up
In the distance the group could hear the sound of gunfire from the north, the opposite direction of they were going. They smiled to each other, feeling a bit proud to be a part of what was looking like it might become something big. They made their way through backyards, jumping over fences and... Sign in to see full entry.