neanymac
"Righto", she screamed, "two of you in that boat, two in the other. "We've got to keep everyone as calm as possible".
The ship lurched further sideways and the crew knew this meant another group of people trapped. The darkness of night made the whole job so much harder. Chris was so nervous she thought she would wet her pants. Adrenaline and fear mixing in her gut like excitement gone awry.
Dripping off his chin, the clear broth trickled through his bushy beard. He put down his spoon, momentarily, to wipe the liquid with the back of his hand. "Mmm," he commented to no one in particular. The warm liquid warming his cold body.
He glanced over at his brother who still hadn't touched a drop. Wasn't he glad that she still wanted to cook for him at least?
unkown
mystery
silent
surprise
The fat bellied man ambled across the street. His alcohol fuelled breathe stale and pungent. Is this what prosperous looks like he thought to himself. Yes, the outward material possessions were there, but inside lurk
Setting more of relaxed pace, he wondered wh