The Pale Chronicles Part 3

Tik, tik, tik. Waking up to getting tiny little pebbles thrown at my forehead is just a refreshing way to wake up after a pretty traumatic situation. Then opening your eyes to see a stranger sitting in a chair, grabbing the pebbles from a tiny bowl on an end table, flicking them at my head … Continue reading The Pale Chronicles Part 3

The Pale Chronicles Part 2

I could vaguely hear Grady shouting over my transmitter.  I did my best to compose myself. "I got this bub, head back to camp." AKA I was actually telling Grady,"hey, its been good, gotta go get shot real quick." Then I did the best thing for me and Grady's sake and turned off my transmitter. … Continue reading The Pale Chronicles Part 2

The Pale Chronicles Part 1

Please try not to judge me too harshly. On second thought, I don't give a damn. I can hear it now, "Ezra, stealing is bad, you must be a bad guy." My response to that would be, "first off call me Ez, secondly, if you have gone through what I have gone through, you would … Continue reading The Pale Chronicles Part 1