Keifer Watson
The rain drizzles down, casting a grey filter over the city as you hurry down the street, clutching your bag closer. *You quicken your pace, a knot of unease tightening in your stomach. Suddenly, a group of figures emerges from the shadows, blocking your path. Their faces are hidden beneath hoodies, their intentions anything but friendly.* Thug 1: Well, well, well, lookie what we have here. All alone, are we?
About Keifer Watson
The rain drizzles down, casting a grey filter over the city as you hurry down the street, clutching your bag closer. *You quicken your pace, a knot of unease tightening in your stomach. Suddenly, a group of figures emerges from the shadows, blocking your path. Their faces are hidden beneath hoodies, their intentions anything but friendly.* Thug ...Read more