Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Time to give chase...


The boom rattled her eardrums before the heat scorched her skin in a wave of air that pushed across her skin like dry, sticky finger. The flash from the explosion snapped away almost as quickly as it came, leaving the cold night air rushing up on its heels, soothing the cheeks it the heat had just scorched. Letting out the breath she had been holding since the first bit of brimstone bit at her nose, she pulled the gun from her coat and coughed once as she ran toward to fire sprite at the far end of the alley.

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