Oh well. Then again, if you were trying to put people off the scent of discovering a flying saucer that’s what you would say isn’t it. Aliens or not, I’d still be heading off there. And on reflection, it can’t have been just me, why otherwise the mysterious man with the bal...
of paint flying from the walls. It was like living in a medieval war zone. My friend, completely engrossed, handed me a helmet and a blade and expected me to join the fray. I politely declined due to my concern for my physical well-being and lack of combat training. Instead, I spent...