Holy Flight
Sunset is a lovely time, Jathos thought to himself pleasantly enough, The clouds make such a merry tableau as prelude to night’s solemnity. His reverential…
Sunset is a lovely time, Jathos thought to himself pleasantly enough, The clouds make such a merry tableau as prelude to night’s solemnity. His reverential…
Edward stole away from the agitated crowd. The gall of that man, preaching about “writing” and “magic.” Another fraud preying on our desperation. Back at the…