Alex Sorrells
Bio
I write stories that I love first and foremost, and hopefully someone will enjoy them as well.
Stories (2/0)
The Game
Daniel Harcrow awoke on his couch, the leather sticking to his sweaty back as he slowly sat up, joints aching and several pops coming from his spine. The initial adrenaline rush from the incident a few days prior had passed, and he felt sore in places he didn't know existed. The moment his mind fully emerged from the fog of sleep, he again played through the past few days' events.
By Alex Sorrellsabout a year ago in Fiction
The Aquarium Trap
Daniel Harcrow brought his elbows close to his sides as he made his way through the crowd of kids at the aquarium, feeling the small square of electronics tucked into his waistband, hidden by his jacket. Groups of kids and adult chaperones chattered around him, making it incredibly difficult to hear the voices in his earpiece crackling through the static. A crowded day at the aquarium and lousy reception on his communication device. This wasn't going to be an easy day.
By Alex Sorrellsabout a year ago in Fiction