lying in an alleyway | open

Cisco opened his eyes and the sky was beginning to lighten. His clothes were damp, and his head hurt. He sat up, glancing around at his surroundings. He saw that he was in an alleyway, surrounded by rubble. He rubbed the back of his head and felt a small bump where he must have hitContinue reading “lying in an alleyway | open”

Hands Free | Open

With his hood over his head and a shadow cast across his face, Cisco stuck his hand out toward a garbage bin and crushed it before throwing it against the the wall.  Cisco looked down at his hands and bent his fingers, flexing them. “Hands free….” He whispered to himself when he heard footsteps. Realizing heContinue reading “Hands Free | Open”

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