I held it at arm's length.
I held it at arms length. A scruffy business card in battered Russian. Something like “путешествие во времени” (“pute...
I held it at arm's length. Three feet long from blade to hilt it, the replica Confederate cavalry sword is beautiful....
I held it at arm's length, pressing the butt of the gun into my shoulder. It was heavy and my muscles screamed and bu...
The disco ball was turning.
I was dancing. The disco ball was turning. It was Monica's sweet 16 and I got invited. But unfortunately, I regrette...
The disco ball was turning. Just in case there were any senses left unassailed, it was supported by several lasers an...
The disco ball was turning. Just in case there were any senses left unassailed, it was supported by several lasers an...
Ring, ring! Ring, ring!' "Hello, this is General Kuznetz", I stated. "Yes, I understand". "There has been a change ...
The dress blue uniforms were itchy. They were tired and hot and couldn't wait for the ceremony to be over. The captai...
Well would you believe it? There I was sat on my couch balancing a plate of egg and chips on my knee when his face fl...