Amid The Cold of Winter
I continue to be a filthy fluff-peddler. And I write about winter in July. Not that it’s much of a summer over here yet.
(Submitted by evaneveve)
It’s worse when you’re figuring out a scene in your head when walking around the supermarket or something similar. There’s probably a lot of people wondering why that girl was so angry at the pasta.
Verboten
Heavy/Medic. A prequel to Fractures showing how they got together. Can stand on it’s own though.
