El Demente


The hoot of the owl in the darkness kept creeping his anxiety.

He heard a car approaching. After putting the tire down, he ran into the woods.

A voice brooded over. A struggle ensued…

The body collapsed slowly.

On his way back, he dropped another nut on the road and knelt down again.


David Roche.

  • Doncari

    Excellent I especially like the way you incorporate everything, including feelings, environment, etc., to the story. Thrilling.

  • David Roche

    Thank you DonCari for your input. Gladly appreciated. I had seconds thought on the tittle. Maybe Road Games should be more appropriate.

  • David Roche

    Oops… second thoughts.