Author Archive for: Mack "Half Sack"

“It´s been a good year for the Rotts, brothers!” Lenny called out, wolf whistling and lifting his half empty...

“Dont be a fucking idiot boy,” Lenny warned Mack, wagging a gnarled finger. Lenny was a skinny guy, but...

The flame of Udun… How had it got inside of Mack? How had it possessed him? Mack could alread...

The pitch black crosshair dances and sways. Mack stares down the scope of his rifle. The Lee Enfield, bolt...

Mack is alone in his room, alone in his world. His mind is spinning, his vision blurred. He can...

BIKER SHOOTS DEAD 3 PEOPLE INCLUDING A MOTHER OF TWO! Gang violence in south Brooklyn took a violent turn...

  This Ragged Rott leather that you now wear with pride, seperates you from those who have died. You’re...

  “I’m sorry granma,” Mack whispers to his grandmother, leaning over to plant a kiss on the frail, whithered...

“Fookin’ ‘ell Martin, ya wanna make more fookin’ noise or what?” Mack enquires as he patrols the street of...