“At 43 my husband returned to the year of his birth. I don’t know what we would have done...
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I discovered my husband’s sexual predilections when I was looking through the garage for old magazine covers to decoupage....
Angelica looked out of the battered taxicab window at the lush tropical forest rushing past. The asphalt highway was...
Harry called himself a smart bastard. Everybody who knew him agreed, with a decided emphasis on the “bastard” part....
Chapter One: The Crime Man is to be held by the slightest chains; with the idea that he can...
Wes walked into the “Dixie Chicken” on Friday night looking for few Shiner Bocks and a good time. The...
Darryl had had a virus for a few days, but was feeling better. As a matter of fact, he...
Tony’s mind was drifting. Utter boredom had overcome him and rather than fall asleep, he was daydreaming about being...
I wake slowly. My head feels like there’s someone pounding on a drum inside it. I have little memory...