Skip to content

Cat Stark

Tag: Kross

Old Cross Bridge

Sixteen year old Sally paused for a moment, looked down the road and clutched at the plastic container full of food in her arms. The half full moon made it a dark night. It always seemed darker when she crossed this bridge. Her boyfriend Greg lived on one side of Old Cross Bridge and she… Continue reading Old Cross Bridge

Published June 20, 2013
Categorized as Short Stories Tagged bridge, Cross, Kross, troll under the bridge, Trolls
Blog at WordPress.com.
  • Follow Following
    • Cat Stark
    • Join 85 other followers
    • Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now.
    • Cat Stark
    • Customize
    • Follow Following
    • Sign up
    • Log in
    • Report this content
    • View site in Reader
    • Manage subscriptions
    • Collapse this bar