It was a dark and stormy night...
It was a dark and stormy night...
6.7
It had been nearly two and a half months since I’d last set foot on solid ground. Whilst the winds of New York had fortuitously carried my wings to and from Gallagher’s 2000, I was…
6.7
I stirred to the sound of lightning above the clouds on a humid summer night. It had been a long flight evading that blasted black nosed neuisance, but I had once again evaded his grasp.…
year | reviews | discussions | articles |
---|---|---|---|
2017 | 2 | 0 | 0 |
totals | 2 | 0 | 0 |