You should’ve stopped while you were still ahead. You got away with that serial shit in London. You weren’t gonna get away with it here. Wrong place. Wrong time. Wrong person’s watch.
I’m not Samantha “Sammy” Boyd, the great English … Continue reading
Dr. Most walks up to the observation window and points at the door; then she rests her hands on her hips, fingers drumming, and impatiently and loudly taps the keen toe of her left pump against the tiled floor. Connie … Continue reading
“Silly … Dilly … Who told you that lie? Nothing lasts forever. Stop wishing that it would. Else you’ll always be disappointed,” said the Demon to her Food.… Continue reading