When the time came for me to start writing, I stared down my blank screen for two hours.
“NOSTALGIA! You shouldn’t be doing this! You lost a lot of blood!”
Whodunnit? Correction: Who did what? HOW THE STORY PLAYED OUT: U – Z Rabbit is informed of the forensic results found from Nostalgia’s discarded coat and damaged cellphone. (Undercover Rabbit) Explanations are given regarding […]
I took her hand in mine and felt a small object forced into my palm.
I scrambled to the raggedy heap and rolled her over. It was Nostalgia with three gunshot wounds!
“You’re in grave danger, Dearie!” she interrupted. “This is Plan B!”
R: City Park. 11pm. Alone. Bring this phone. -G