Demolition Before the Bloom

frantically at his staff.

He looked completely terrified.

The rumble grew louder.

It sounded like a storm rolling right over the manicured hills.

I let go of the window blind.

I looked at my children.

“Stand up, guys,” I said.

The wind was shifting.

CHAPTER 4

The heavy wooden door of the restroom clicked open.

I stepped out into the hallway.

My head throbbed continue reading …