Oisin
gone but not forgotten
Right, here we go again:
INVADERS! (Another load of old drivel from the pens of the Webring Mob):
Freddie was on his way to meet Dora outside the Odeon in New Street. He was crossing St. Philips Churchyard when the summer evening sky suddenly greyed over. Grey deepened to black and his ears began ringing to a screaching tone.
Ah, he thought to himself, that'll be the flocks of starlings coming to town to roost for the night.
This assumption was immediately flawed when...
INVADERS! (Another load of old drivel from the pens of the Webring Mob):
Freddie was on his way to meet Dora outside the Odeon in New Street. He was crossing St. Philips Churchyard when the summer evening sky suddenly greyed over. Grey deepened to black and his ears began ringing to a screaching tone.
Ah, he thought to himself, that'll be the flocks of starlings coming to town to roost for the night.
This assumption was immediately flawed when...