I was cold, hungry, and in a hole in the ground. But at least I had my elven porn, damnit!
Black Magic SanctionI suppose that every wanderer started in a garden somewhere. So few of us are born into motion.
Black WineEdinburgh is a great big black bastard of a city where there are ghosts of all kinds.
Ma Polinski's PocketsLike many people who dress in black, the lump of coal was interested in becoming an artist.
The Lump of Coal