The Fall: Prologue
The night was a bitter one, with a wind off the mountains that froze to the bone. It whistled round the old barn, shaking the odd assortment of palings that masqueraded as walls, dislodging the occasional fragment of ice to clatter to the hard earth...
Hoss Update: And the Ass Said to the Angel, Let's Play Kick to Kick.
Well, I have been to the mountain top. And it was fucking cold and sometimes blowing a gale and my mane looks really sexy blowing in a force 9 gale so that was ok. On more serious notes. Things have been not good, I lost my job, lost all confidence,...