It was a beautiful morning in late autumn. The air was crisp, fresh and still, and there was not a cloud in the sky. The landscape seemed suspended in time, the living world preparing to close down for the year, preserved in the icy grip of winter. James Bond, in his open top Bentley…
Tag: Fan Fiction
Welcome to the irreverent, imaginary adventures of James Bond, but not as we know him. A secret agent of very different character; a lone voice of conscious awakened maturity, constantly muffled in an uncomprehending society. His feminine side is a dangerous (and bewildering) place to be. Whilst operations are still getting underway, feel free…