roundHave you ever stood at an intersection on a rainy night and stared down into the greasy pools forming where the sidewalk meets the street. ¬†You see the lights of the buildings around you, the streaks of the cars screaming by, the dark and wobbly reflections of the world around you; familiar but somehow distant and unsettling. When you stand there and watch the rain drops percuss against the smokey glass you are looking into my world. A place where the hard edges between good and bad, black and white, right and wrong becomes as indistinct as those of the moon on a cloudy night. Heroes can hurt you and villains tell the truth. It’s a place where you look over your shoulder and never take anything for granted. So sit down, pour yourself a drink and settle in. I’ll take good care of you, right up until I don’t.