Chase
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Last published Mon, Apr 24, 2017
Dennis gets a vacation after years of working. He is a quiet working man with a job, wife, and a beautiful car. But that all changes in this short story of a faded yellow 1980 Ford school bus chasing him down. After the bus driver was fired a week before these events and Dennis set him off by passing him.
It's only Dennis and his thoughts in my short Suspense story
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