The Raider Wire

Of the Fog

Closer comes the fog.  Closer come the shadows.

Bim Peacock, Staff Writer

May 19, 2014

He could see his feet moving, felt his heart racing, but no sound broke through its muffled barrier.  Not the sound of leaves crackling, twigs snapping, pebbles crunching.  Just a dull thud in the back of his head.  Back and forth he watched those feet go: left, right, left, right.  Yet the feel...

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