LittleDesertStar

"Which house did he say?" "112 Wraith's Way. We should be close..." "We should have stopped for directions." Vincent murmured and I glared up at him from the map, irritated and not in the mood after our 2 hour motorcycle ride, but I pushed the feelings away as I looked up at the sky as twilight fell, painting the sky in shades of honey, orange and violet hues. I bite my lip, then gulped. "Well,  if there's any sense to this stupid map, Goosewin should be just over the next ridge, okay? Someone should've told it's founders it wasn't good building towns in the middle of nowhere." "If I was going to make a settlement of my own, out here woul