The Brother was forever at the food press when Ma was away and I’d be telling him off, saying to him stop that, you’ll have us both in trouble. Read More
Ears is dead. Goodbye Ears.
So this is what it has come to. Smoking crack in a dumpster. I guess it could be worse. I could still be chained by the ankles in that dungeon. Read More
“Greetings Bartonious! Does the day find you well?” says Lord Greimeare, happy to see his trusted advisor.
“Indeed it does my lord, though I have some issues I need to bring to your attention.” says Bartonious, bowing in respect to his master.
Lord Greimeare burst into laughter.
“Oh, Bartonious, you are so efficient. Where would I be without you?”
“I could not imagine my lord. Shall I proceed?” Read More
It had been a stressful day at the office for Jenny. Read More
Martin and Chris had their arms on each others shoulders as the swayed from side to side in time to the music blaring out of the jukebox at the back of the bar. As the song finished they fell back into their seats laughing and swigging out of their beer glasses. Read More
“Look, somebody has got to make a decision. Either we keep going, or we let this band die.” Shane will say, looking at the other members of the band. Read More