• Sound of Sirens (a five-minute #freewrite #wewrite with @dranuvar)

    Part One by @kaelci The streets were quiet –too quiet. People walked in pairs along the pathway, not a word spoken between them; cars were pulled to the side of the road, their engines silent and their chassis rusted; not a single tweet or screech emanated from the wildlife. If not for the people in formation, it would seem as though the world were dead. Rhys followed at their backs, unpaired, feeling self-conscious that no-one had been chosen to walk beside him, and curious as to where they were being guided. There had been no choice in the matter. The compelling force was strong; he could not resist, and neither…

  • The Wild and Woolly West (a we-write with @blueeyes8960)

    Part One Jake stood up and dusted off the seat of his britches as he looked undereyed at the glossy black stallion tossing his head in agitation. Approaching slowly and carefully he reached for the dangling reins all the while crooning softly to the spooked horse. At that moment Fury rose up on his hindquarters and pawed the air, trumpeting out a shrill whinny. With stiffened forelocks Fury’s hooves pounded down inches from Jake’s feet. “What the hell??” Jake exclaimed as he jumped back. It was then Jake saw the pieces of rattlesnake that Fury had just stomped into the dusty hard packed ground. Now it made sense as to…