Blinkasy

*Edited* The piercing wind whistled as it passed through the foggy streets of London, carrying with it the cries of a wailing baby and the stale stench of the overflowing ...

Once upon a time someone once said to me that only those who meet their death in glory are remembered. That was a time when men still believed in honor, ...

This part of a story that i am about a third of the way through. I will write more depending on the reviews i get and whether people like the ...