Adjutant
Make of a meager meal a banquet, a starved pony a stallion, and even with war in your heart and soul, rotting boots are still rotting boots. Such illsome certainty […]
Make of a meager meal a banquet, a starved pony a stallion, and even with war in your heart and soul, rotting boots are still rotting boots. Such illsome certainty […]
The snake paused in its lethal constriction, long enough to let the wood mouse gasp and speak whatever words it had been struggling to say for the last three minutes. […]
On the first day, the turtle crawled under a hollow log. On the second, he buried himself in the wet mud; he felt the balmy heat in the air, and […]
Captain Henry Mallory rubbed his thick moustache, whilst a thick furrow parted his saxon brow. “Eleanor,” he called his secretary, “I must have the name of that young man.” Eleanor […]