She was stuck in rush hour traffic when the rumbling started. Earthquakes weren't typical around here and, frankly, it didn't really feel like one. There was something about it. Didn't feel like it originated in the ground. It was in her chest, her arms, and legs somehow. After a solid 30 seconds, it stopped.
Short Stories For Short People #4: Get In
Short Stories For Short People #4: Get In
Short Stories For Short People #4: Get In
She was stuck in rush hour traffic when the rumbling started. Earthquakes weren't typical around here and, frankly, it didn't really feel like one. There was something about it. Didn't feel like it originated in the ground. It was in her chest, her arms, and legs somehow. After a solid 30 seconds, it stopped.