Drandian City
an excerpt

“Stop the bus right now” a bunch of people were randomly yelling along with similar cries of panic and anger. I walked up to the driver where five other people were already crowding. “Excuse me” I said. “What’s happening?” “I don’t know!” Shouted the driver. Shit, that wasn’t good, he was just as panicked as the rest of them. “Can’t you stop the bus and take a look?” I asked in a strained, yet reasonable voice. “No!” he wailed. “What?” “The brakes won’t work, but I keep missing things right before I hit them! Damn, this is fucked up! Get away you people! I can’t do anything for you right now!!! Let me focus!” Just then, the bus disappeared.