If a gun was pointed at my head, and had I to explain Rain,
I'd say it's water and they don't get much of it in the Sahara desert
or in Spain.
Go on, says the gunman, tell me something else about our friend
the rain.
On this sweet Earth, sir, rain is the condensation of atmospheric water vapor
into drops heavy enough to fall.
Go on, says the gunman, tell me something else about Pain.
Pain! I don't want blood running down my face, just rain.
Flash floods and monsoons, I tell him all I know about precipitation
I should have brought an umbrella,
a malacca cane,
something to ward off the insane.
Probably we'll go to the nearest ATM
to empty my credit card,
or maybe he'll pull the trigger
and ..... and .... squirt ...
a water-pistol!
Her grandma always said she had “the blessing”, and to always use it for good, but sometimes there is shame in fame if a person can’t handle it. Don’t let the Boo Hag ride ya
Boom! Pain! Blackness!
After an RPG attack on their barracks in Afghanistan, corpsmen, Amber Fox and Luke Owens wake up in an Army hospital in Germany.
Thus, begins a four-month recovery for both of them. Amber lost her left leg bel
Retired! New start! Murder!
Todd, detective lieutenant, has retired from St. Louis, Missouri and has moved to Ford Valley, Arizona. When Todd’s ex-wife is killed in a car accident, Todd fights for custody of his teenage daughter. She has bee
Regis
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