The Kokuri

Fog filled the Victorian streets of Sussex as the sun preluded to radiate its warmth onto the vacant city. There was strange, eerie feeling about the atmosphere. Silence spread throughout the streets like a deadly disease. The silence was so empty, in fact, that someone were to drop a miniscule pin onto a worn and weathered floor, ( Read more... )

Paul studied himself in the mirror, thinking of how unkept his sweaty hair had become after performing tonight's show. He yearned to at least bathe or take a well deserved kip, but with John around, you could never rest.
"Oh, Paulie! Ye finished with yer primpin'?" shouted John, banging on the washroom door.
"In a minute, dearie!" Paul quickly ( Read more... )