One of the most intriguing comic book heroes of the 1980s was DC’s The Question, a faceless, morally conflicted avenger based in corrupt Hub City. An expert in martial arts, The Question also delved into Eastern philosophy while taking on crime and crooked politicians. In this new, fourth volume,
So, I've checked off some life goals and added a few new ones to my list. Goal #5: Get out of hell's belly without letting my ungrateful charges die. Goal #6: Get a new name that's more badass. Goal #7: Stop wasting my breath on lectures and start annoying the quad hell squad every time they
Lewis Burke Frumkes, one of America's very best satirists, sharpens his pen on the fads, fears, and fashions of the urban landscape. Here are 49 hilarious ways to cope with them. Explore the benefits of aerobic typing. Wile a friend with "Exotic Gifts from Harry and Larry" including "Road Imperial
I don’t want Jason Vega. Not at all. It’s the worst idea ever. Ah hell… Jason is handsome. Smart. Dangerous. Hot. He’s goddamn gorgeous—but he’s also sleeping on the street, hanging out with the local biker gang and selling his body for a living. Our lives, our paths couldn’t be further apart. I’m
I'm Noah Linkletter, and I'm broken. Shattered, really—and I've been trying my best to ignore my problems by chasing temporary highs wherever I can find them. I put my makeup on and dance my way through a club, and by night's end, I find a man who's willing to indulge in a little act of sin to
Zack, now is possession of a Geldarian Tech Jacket, attempts to return to his every day life. He finds it makes some things easier while it makes others much more difficult, such as maintaining a normal life. All seems to be going well until The Geldarians learn that he has the Jacket. They must
Truly… My life hasn’t been uneventful and a few things should have sunk in by now. I’m a tired age twenty one with a laundry list of heartbreaks. Most of all I know what carnage comes from carelessly risking the heart. So what drives me to jump into bed with a brooding player who can barely carry a
Rhemun, commander of the Cehn-Tahr Holconcom, has worked tirelessly to get where he is—and he’s not going to let any human drag him back down. Especially not Lt. Commander Edris Mallory, whose very presence aboard the Morcai serves as a too-painful reminder of a past tragedy he can neither forgive
Autobiografia irlandzkiego malarza i poety, który od najmłodszych lat zmagał się z niemal całkowitym paraliżem. Jedyną częścią ciała, którą był w stanie kontrolować była jego stopa - wykorzystując ją pisał i malował, ale przede wszystkim starał się udowodnić rodzinie i innym ludziom, że jest
