Hauling Like A Brooligan

Stephen Gallagher

Category: Rain

  • Horrocks, Capaldi, and the Rain That Never Fell

    The first time that he saw her was across the parking lot of a motorway service area. It was about a quarter to midnight, and it had been raining. He could see that she was tired and cold and that she’d probably been on her feet for some time. She didn’t look much more than…