The Pack Walk

For most people, the best thing about turning 21 is being able drink alcohol legally. For Radley, it was being able drive commercially over the interstate. Reading the big sign announcing they had crossed over from Nebraska to Kansas, a strange satisfaction filled Radley. “We just crossed our first border Castaway.” She told the massive,…… Continue reading The Pack Walk

The Stowaway

It was the farthest north they had even been.  Past England, past the highlands, into the thick of Irish territory.  As Captain Palmer walked across the sturdy wood, the cold air ran through her, sending short strands of short dark blonde hair and causing her to pull the dark blue jacket of her uniform tighter…… Continue reading The Stowaway