Pain and Fur Balls

Dear Readers, Hello, how are you? I'm fine thank you. It’s been a dogs age hasn’t it? I should give an explanation as to why I was gone for so long shouldn't I? Well even now that the dry-spell is over its still a little hard to justify not writing anything for… months. Damn, it … Continue reading Pain and Fur Balls

Mad Mike: part 4

Michael leads Maria and me down a flight of stairs and into the next room. It smells like pipe smoke and a delicious food. The ground is bathed in the red glow of crimson lampshades scattered around the barren landscape. Michael takes a step forward, dead leaves crunching loudly underfoot. The ground shutters, I can … Continue reading Mad Mike: part 4