Pack Matters 1: Chapter 10 (Rough Draft)
Antione The giant alligator slowly stopped, its head facing Antione. A trail of Clay’s blood mixed with the water. He…
Antione The giant alligator slowly stopped, its head facing Antione. A trail of Clay’s blood mixed with the water. He…
Camille She wasn’t sure whether anyone had invented a word to describe her exhaustion. What the hell was that thing?…
Robert He couldn’t remember the last time he ran so hard. Antione’s confusion drove him forward, almost getting hit by…
Antione He’d never been a morning person, especially on a school day. But the smells of bacon, eggs, and pancakes…
Bernard He didn’t remember running back to his car, clutching the note tightly. But nothing else happened as he threw…
Daymond Daymond bit his lip to stifle the grandma joke he desperately wanted to make at the expense of Antione’s…
Camille Her phone felt like a burning weight trying to pull Camille down until she gave in to the inevitable…
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Daymond Typical Antione. He looked at Camille as she rose to follow, but Longnose stepped in her way. It wasn’t…
Antione The fog smothered everything. Antione knew there was a scientific way to explain it, but he couldn’t shake the…