“May the fires of Hell rise up to consume this place.” — Rebecca Bradford
Those words, the last uttered by a young Pennsylvania woman accused
“May the fires of Hell rise up to consume this place.” — Rebecca Bradford
“May the fires of Hell rise up to consume this place.” — Rebecca Bradford
Talking doesn’t always work out so well for me. I dig holes. – Conway Sax
Conway Sax can’t seem to catch a break. He tries.
No matter how much you plan, allow for every contingency. Things go bad, and then you have to work twice as hard just to get back to whereTomorrow I’ll be reviewing Kings of Midnight, Wallace Stroby’s follow-up to the excellent Cold Shot to the Heart, but today Wallace is here
“It was believed that only the death of someone young and without sin could appease the bad moon.” – Professor Reid
Along with the rest
Sometimes I feel as though my life is made up of other people’s stories. – J. McNee
When we last saw J. (first name never
You may notice that I am not Elizabeth. There may be several clues to this fact. The first in my accent. Let me assure you I do not have
That’s what life is. You make one decision, take one action, and it affects everything. It spreads out across your present, into your future. And it never stops.
As far as I could tell, Sheriff Jackson was a gardener and Deputy Sean Holmes was annoying, which meant if I waited for them to do their jobs
