A Friendly Reminder from Your Favorite Word Processor
By: Loryne Andawey
When the lights go out,
and you start to sweat, know this -
I saved what I could.
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The sun was high when Lance pulled off the road and into the dusty lot of the service station. The sign back at the hairpin--the first sign in a long time--said they just rolled into Hatter’s Creek, Population 63. It was small enough it didn’t appear on the handmap in Shelby’s lap, yet here it stood, the first backwater township on the fringes of the National Park. The plan was to gas up, restock the snack bag, and press on into the wilderness.
By Zack Graham4 days ago in Fiction
Comments (10)
Very unique and funny as well 😁
Love it. Feels like a metaphor for life.
Love it, Loryne. Can't believe I'm not a subscriber! Changing that right now!
Nice 👍
Super!!!💖💖💕
This one is shrouded in mystery. I like it.
nicely done.
Omg that wad great. I held onto my word processor for so long! Lol
That was funny
Love this!!