An Unofficial Biography of The Real Burnouts: Chapter 3

-3- It was a sunny afternoon without a drop of wind and clear blue skies for as far as the eye could see. The log cabin at the top of the hill backed onto a forest of pine trees, and was a bustling hive of activity. Cub and Black Cloud morphed to look like regular … Continue reading An Unofficial Biography of The Real Burnouts: Chapter 3

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