Chapter 7
by Christi
The little path cut into an unexpected little area of trees. I can't call it a proper rainforest or jungle. Just some trees. I couldn't believe how un-tropical all this was starting to look. It looked like rural east Texas. With the Gulf of Mexico on the side.
I shook my head in quiet disappointment.
Saturday, July 26, 2014
Saturday, July 19, 2014
Chapter 6: The Mysterious Disappearance of Sr. Hierba de Trigo
Chapter 6
by Christi
Apparently, I was to meet some dude in Corpus Christi, Texas, and board a plane to head out to Mexico. There, I was to meet a guy at a small airstrip in Merida, Yucatan. The name of my contact is supposedly Pedro, but I think to myself, that's probably just an alias.
I was also in need of a passport.
by Christi
Apparently, I was to meet some dude in Corpus Christi, Texas, and board a plane to head out to Mexico. There, I was to meet a guy at a small airstrip in Merida, Yucatan. The name of my contact is supposedly Pedro, but I think to myself, that's probably just an alias.
I was also in need of a passport.
Saturday, July 12, 2014
Chapter 5: The Mysterious Disappearance of Sr. Hierba de Trigo
Chapter 5
by Christi
Organic *water*? No one buys that. Who buys that? Why'd he say that? That's when it hit me. Maybe it was a clue. After work that day, I made my way over to the Whole Foods. I just knew there was something about the water.
It was over by the refill station where I made my discovery.
by Christi
Organic *water*? No one buys that. Who buys that? Why'd he say that? That's when it hit me. Maybe it was a clue. After work that day, I made my way over to the Whole Foods. I just knew there was something about the water.
It was over by the refill station where I made my discovery.
Thursday, July 10, 2014
Saturday, July 5, 2014
Chapter 4: The Mysterious Disappearance of Sr. Hierba de Trigo
Chapter 4
by Christi
I was at the Whole Foods, because I needed some bananas. I was in the line. Guess who walks in! Yes! It was he, Senor Hierba de Trigo. "Fancy meeting you here," said he.
"Yes. I was out of bananas."
Apparently, he had to pick up some organic water. "See you tomorrow," he said, and with that he was on his way and I was on mine. Little did I know that events were about to take a crazy turn.
by Christi
I was at the Whole Foods, because I needed some bananas. I was in the line. Guess who walks in! Yes! It was he, Senor Hierba de Trigo. "Fancy meeting you here," said he.
"Yes. I was out of bananas."
Apparently, he had to pick up some organic water. "See you tomorrow," he said, and with that he was on his way and I was on mine. Little did I know that events were about to take a crazy turn.
Thursday, July 3, 2014
Chapter 3: The Mysterious Disappearance of Sr. Hierba de Trigo
Chapter 3
by Christi
"Check it out. It's like I'm in Goodfellas."
The observation that started it all.
"Sure does. You look like a proper gangster," said one of the other trainees. I glanced at the picture and suddenly my mind was saturated with color images: There he is, with an entourage. Not carrying weapons. Nah, he's got people to do that. He just looks cool. It's what he does.
by Christi
"Check it out. It's like I'm in Goodfellas."
The observation that started it all.
"Sure does. You look like a proper gangster," said one of the other trainees. I glanced at the picture and suddenly my mind was saturated with color images: There he is, with an entourage. Not carrying weapons. Nah, he's got people to do that. He just looks cool. It's what he does.
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