“You know that ‘no weapons at work’ policy?” I asked the twitching and growing hairy monstrosity standing less than ten feet from… — Larry Correia Copy Share Image
Kincaid, evidently exhausted himself, drew a gun, took the safety off, placed it on his chest, and went to sleep too. "It's… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
“I... drew out the gun I kept at home, a great big old Dirty Harry Callahan number that weighed about seventy-five thousand… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
