Imogen Christie's Blog – March 2013 Archive (1)

Night Link looked up at the shining stars against the black of the night, his hands by his side, his bear-skin coat wrapped around him.

He looked around him, the shadowy alleyways beckoning him. He walked briskly down the main road, his eyes focused on the one shop that was open. It's lights were blazing. As he approached the diner, he realised it may have been a bit strange to walk into a diner at…