Tricksters: Chapter 22

Todd sat cross-legged between two rock walls just wide enough for his shoulders.   The crack in the granite cliff was an entrance to a small, cave-like area where he had slept the night before, If you could call what he was doing sleeping.  Todd was plagued by anxious dreams of ghosts and gods stealing away … Continue reading Tricksters: Chapter 22

Gut feeling: Chapter 21

  Fell’s breath puffed white against the pre-dawn cold.  The sleeping bag was cinched tight around his head, exposing a small circle around his mouth, eyes, and nose. Laying on his numb left side, he cursed his decision to travel light and forgo a sleeping pad.  The rock poking his hip was urging him to … Continue reading Gut feeling: Chapter 21