On Sunset
I remember the days when Sunset Blvd was more than a film, more than a memory. Filled with the beautiful people, the ones gracing Life and Time covers, gently…
I remember the days when Sunset Blvd was more than a film, more than a memory. Filled with the beautiful people, the ones gracing Life and Time covers, gently…
The old dwelling loomed before me, a gaunt beast, starving and rotten. I know not how long I stood, lost in horrified awe of the unearthly changes that had…
“We have need of your sword.” “It’s not for hire to the likes of you,” I said, my gravelly voice even lower than usual; a rattlesnake’s warning of its…