bassclarineko

Sharpest Tooth Ch.4 My brothers and I crammed into the twins' white jeep. They'd taken off the top and the doors, leaving it open and frankly vulnerable. God help us if we ever got t-boned. We wove through the mountain roads, slowly but surely making our way down the mountain. The elders preferred to stick to the forests, but we young ones were restless and enjoyed the excitement that going into town offered. We tried to steer clear of the larger towns like Gatlinburg and Pigeon Forge, which are very popular among the tourists. Turnskins get nervous in crowds. We aren't immortal or invulnerable. A bad fall can kill us just as easily as a b