Walking up to the garage door she can hear him singing. His voice is out of tune…
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She liked to make careful preparations. She was precise.
Flash Fiction
Daylight mapped the trail for the brigade, as they humped it through the boonies in their best…
Through the fisheye peephole, Frankie eyeballed a pair of Hells Angels outside the…
In the market for a mortgage, and getting blocked from a thorn on my credit report. The culprit was an auto insurance bill for a car I…
When Peter stuck it in her, the pain was blinding.