As the golden sun blazed across the lake, Mark’s phone buzzed; alerting him that the incense had worked. Three Pikachus were nearby.
The game is afoot.
tnkerr-Writing Prompts and Practice
A place filled with mostly unfinished stories. Begun primarily as a direct result of my association with the OC Writer's Guild
As the golden sun blazed across the lake, Mark’s phone buzzed; alerting him that the incense had worked. Three Pikachus were nearby.
The game is afoot.