Thunder roared in the sky over the cold city of Montreal as the skies cried icy tears upon the streets. Blond strays slicked wet to the skin of a barely clad man, Cameron, as he stood lingering on the fire escape of his inner-city dwelling. The black irons seethed beneath his bare feet and hissed under the shower of rain and ice. Water tinkled off ( Read more... )

The warm humidity of Liverpool was nearing the unbearable. How could it ever be this hot in August? In the Kingdom, no less. Cuba, maybe. Egypt, sure. But, not here. Cameron stood on the balcony of his loft, leaning on the iron railing to gaze down at the staggering crowds working the streets beneath him. Skurry, skurry. The heat slows the mans ( Read more... )