Terminal Filth
-- Zaine rushed through the busy airport, clutching his briefcase to his chest as his eyes searched the multitude of signs for his departure gate. Gate D, Terminal... shit, what was it, one? Two? Fuck! He took a sharp left, ignoring the Spanish...
Pawpad Retreat
"be serious! this is weird!" becca snapped. "why do our feet look like this!?" yet as she walked around without her shoes she had to admit that jane had a point.