Mansfield Grey

Written by: Stephen Brown; Mansfield Grey   I had briefed Bronco, Sticks, and Q on what Sara had told me at the top of the pyramid. I told them of how Sara had vanished on the way down, and [...]

Written by: Stephen Brown; Mansfield Grey   I crouched beside a thick pine tree as the voices continued. The sky had turned a dark blue-pink to signal the oncoming of night. The voices [...]

Written by: Stephen Brown; Mansfield Grey   Sara and I made our way down the pyramid as it continued to get darker. The sky kept changing colour from purple-pink, to a blueish-green aura. As [...]

Written by: Stephen Brown; Mansfield Grey We had been walking for an about twenty minutes, though I had no clue about time anymore. It seemed to always be daylight down here. We hadn’t [...]

Written by: Stephen Brown; Mansfield Grey Sticks scoured the jail house office for our weaponry, or something we could use. Bronco looked for a radio receiver or device to allow us to hear their [...]

Written by: Stephen Brown; Mansfield Grey I stood next to the iron bars as I watched Clark and company leave the jail house. There was only one jawbreaker guard left behind, sitting at a table, [...]

Written by: Stephen Brown; Mansfield Grey Clark was with a bunch of business men in black suits. “Whiskey, Bravo, Charlie is ready and the white dove is light,” was the next thing to [...]

Written by: Stephen Brown; Mansfield Grey There was a blinding light; I couldn’t see. Then I heard a bell, like you would hear when the door opens in a convenience store. Suddenly I was in [...]

Written by: Stephen Brown; Mansfield Grey The guard picked up the jump suit guy with one hand and hoisted him over his shoulder, while still keeping his club pointed at the other jump suit guy. I [...]

Written by: Stephen Brown; Mansfield Grey It was getting humid and the heat from above was blazing down on us as we made our way to the military base. The heat made me think of playing catch with [...]