A Date With The Night
It should go without saying that the story you are about to read is fictional. But just in case it doesn’t, I would like to stress that what you are about to read is purely a figment of my filthy imagination… ————————— It was an unusually balmy Friday night in London. Even though darkness had fallen over the busy streets, it did nothing to reduce the temperature. Most people had spilled onto the streets in an attempt to seek solace from the sweaty, overcrowded bars. They stood there and...