Davy didn’t know what was coming. He only knew he had to stand firm. He had to do it for his pride. He had to show Allie he was a man. As the dust cloud neared, Davy drew his revolver and took aim. Biggs and his gang wasn’t getting anywhere near his spaceship.
We’re back! It’s been nearly a year since I’ve blogged, so I’m sure you were expecting something more of substance. Sorry to disappoint. This is an idea I’ve stolen from my good buddy David Ferrell (find his blog in my links section). He had this idea of writing 55 word short stories. They often end up being quite intriguing. He hasn’t blogged in a while, but check out some of his stuff. I rather enjoy his writing style.