The old Irish bar was quiet for the first time that night.
It was drizzling out.
The wet pavement reflected the lights of the building ahead as though he was walking on…
Evan’s speech roused the remaining students, but the rain drove us inside, and after the adrenaline wore off many of them…
St. Peter looked at the long line and shifted slightly from foot to foot as people waited in line to get through the Gates.
I have a calendar. On this calendar, drawn in red ink, somewhere in the middle of July, there is a circle. You are this circle. It was…
