The arrival [#3]
“Martin,” spoke a powerful voice from the almost empty dark sky covered in tiny white dots that are actually the size of a thousand suns,…
The gift [#2]
Goddamn selfish piece of breathing waste of space gave himself a fuckin’ cookie to celebrate his first day as an ungrateful gathering of crap and…
First post
So, here we have it! The first post. What to write about, what to write about. I guess I could write about my most recent…
The midnight call [#1]
As I stepped into the room which had no light, a sudden movement – lit by the lights behind me – caught my eyes in…