Thread:Hushuzu/@comment-34052734-20180620062814/@comment-34052734-20180621021818

“Yeah, c’mon.” He gathered his things and headed out to his car, placing the items along the back seat. The camping stuff was in the back of his truck. He pulled the cover over the back of the truck in case it started to rain on the way there; he didn’t want the stuff to be ruined.

The morning sky was a blend of greys and faint blues of the shady night before. The crisp aroma of stale precipitation caused his nose to wrinkle.