Wolves of Paris
He wore a heavily pleated short doublet that marked him as a member of the nobility—or the rich merchant class, at least. But though the nearby poor were…
Pax Europea
“What do we do?” I aksed. He turned his head slowly towards the burning house. “We keep going”. “But they found us, they tried to kill us! ” I tried to look…
It was a time when things went wrong
“Think deeply on it and then forget about it. Later, the answer will come to you” was the advice he’d heard many years ago from a one-time mentor. He wore a…
We all make mistakes.....
“OH MY GAWD! Your car is soooo icky.” Batman had applied for new sidekicks after what happened to Robin. Somehow, this..... thing, this noisebox had won…
City of Dreams
They call Paris the city of dreams these days, which is kind of funny or maybe ironic, since all the other Earthly cities are nothing now but dust and dreams…