Brandon McCullough
Joined June 2021
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The Star to the Left
Bright morning sunlight cut budding rays through the glacial morning air that lit Grizzy’s brown skin, giving a youthful glow to his face that ended at his inky, oiled beard. His black boots crunched the unstable rubble underfoot while trudging through the waste of the northern plates. On one shoulder was his rifle, and tucked secretly in a holster hidden by his dusty, black trench coat was his hand cannon. Grizzy pulled the straps on his backpack tighter around his broad shoulders after stumbling over an unsteady hunk of concrete.
By Brandon McCullough3 years ago in Fiction