WHRRRRR! Oh boy….it’s the drill, and there is nothing quite like having your mouth full of gravel. I feel the cold spray of the water…
WHRRRRR! Oh boy….it’s the drill, and there is nothing quite like having your mouth full of gravel. I feel the cold spray of the water…
In A Glass House – Excerpt
Published by broussardlana on March 29, 2015The telephone rang in an uptown office of glass and mirror. The day promised to be a steel, gray one like the buildings it enveloped.…