Mytwosentences 161 (The Preston Tapley Chronicles)


Preston released the tight grip he had on the key and let it fall to the bottom of his left hand pocket.

He took in a deep breath, puffed out his cheeks like a blowfish and blew out a long current of audible air before deciding it was time to turn around.

(Continued from Mytwosentences 160)

(Photo: Edward Roads)

Written by Edward Roads

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