This is Not My Head
by C. E. Bonds
Excerpts from my short stories:
Instinctively he thrust himself flat against the side of the van, knees bent ready for action with his hand on his gun, ever ready for the slightest provocation to unleash his own mini “Armageddon.”
The danger here is not being able to predict what transmutation of personality will occur, their being so abruptly snatched from fantasy land back into reality.