The Unknown
It's a strange thing when you first go off into the unknown. You want it and you're scared.
It's a strange thing when you first go off into the unknown. You want it and you're scared.
The whole aim of practical politics is to keep the populace alarmed by menacing it with an endless series of hobgoblins, all of them imaginary.
The tears were really coming now, and one fat stripe rolled along the barrel of the gun and down the loop around the trigger to burst flat against my index finger.