Early in the morning, late in the century, Cricklewood Broadway.
Early in the morning, late in the century, Cricklewood Broadway.
It was almost December, and Jonas was beginning to be frightened.
3 years, 1 month, 1 week, and 6 days since I'd seen daylight.
The answer is that we don't choose our freaks, they choose us.
The most difficult thing about writing; is writing the first line.
The first I heard of the beach was in Bangkok, on the Ko Sanh Road.
Tonight we're going to show you eight silent ways to kill a man.
Although I'm afraid I don't get too many clients these days!
This story about good food begins in a quick-stop convenience market.
They say when trouble comes close ranks, and so the white people did.
A lone fisherman up early looking for sea trout found the first body.
Jett Gallatin expected trouble in Alsop, Texas—but not zombies.
He was born with a gift of laughter and a sense that the world was mad.
Ten days after the war ended, my sister Laura drove a car off a bridge.
It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen.