Thirty Minutes

Twelve days.It has been twelve days since my teacher was presumed dead, and the word presumed keeps echoing in my skull like a loose screw rattling inside a machine....

Shannon CusackHello readers! I just dug up a story I wrote two years ago and honestly. Why not share it? Its messy, dialogue driven and humour mixed with mystery and horror. Let me know what you think by kindly dropping a comment.