Blood Moon – Part 4/4
I drew my blade and slowly entered the enclosed corridor of rock. Without the moonlight to guide me I resorted
Musings on film, tv, books, games, music, writing, food, drink and life in general.
I drew my blade and slowly entered the enclosed corridor of rock. Without the moonlight to guide me I resorted
What my observations told me was that it was crazy to think that no-one had seen anything the day I
‘We were supposed to be on the postal carriage last Saturday,’ I said to the nun as we walked out
‘Am I dead?’ I asked the angel leaning over me. She smelled of soap. She looked at me with a