Trilogy by Scott
A Spy Life: Bullet Rush
I was British, he was American. It didn’t get simpler than this. I was scared, held up against the rough, cold, brick wall. The man was armed with a deadly handgun. I took a deep breath, then heard a loud BANG! A pain shot through me, then there was darkness.
A Spy Life: Mr Skullhead
He walked up the damp path; he passed the pumpkins, each with a terrified face, lit by a strong candle. His cold skull cracked in the wind. He stopped in front of a large wooden door. He knocked on it, heavily, with his weak skeleton hand. A voice whispered…“Hello.”
A Spy Life: Rush on the Rails
The driver was panicking as the train raced down on the rails. Sparks shot out from the unstable wheels. I crawled along the roof of the train, wind in my face, distracting me from advancing forward. I eased my head up, and noticed we were quickly running out of rails!
Good story.
Thank you for your comment Catriona, glad you liked the stories.
Fantastic story Scott,
Good use of interesting words. Great idea to write a trilogy.
One word…Awesome!
Your story is cool and dramatic.
Thanks for the comment Annabel. Glad you liked the trilogy.
Thanks for the comment Sristhi it was awesome!
Thanks Rachel, I liked the story.
THANKS EVERYONE 🙂