The mangled wreckage of metal and shattered glass lay strewn across the rain-slicked asphalt, a grim testament to the sudden, brutal force that had ripped...
The biting wind howled through the skeletal branches of the winter-bare trees, a mournful symphony that echoed the silent desperation clinging to a small copse...
Hooch. The name itself had a certain swagger, a laid-back cool that perfectly mirrored the personality of the bulldog it belonged to. With his perpetually...
