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Fresh Tears 27 Aug 2013 | 12:55 am
“Would you like fresh tears on that, madam?” the serving wench asks as she places my foie gras-crusted veal cutlet before me. “Yes, please,” I say. The serving wench claps one of those fancy restaur...
Charm 22 Aug 2013 | 11:46 pm
He was different when they first met. He was charming, with a translucent shell of confidence that didn’t completely obscure something quieter within. At that time it was not much more than a parlor t...
After the Poker Game 22 Aug 2013 | 07:35 pm
She wiped at the nacho cheese with enough force to jiggle the card table. The scowl melted off her face with each swipe of her hand. Her work was almost done. As she reached for the ashtrays, cold pe...
Monster Drinks 20 Aug 2013 | 07:26 pm
Rahl studied the police noticeboard and punched the air. Forget regular cop; he’d made Monster Eliminator. At the bottom of the promotions list someone had scrawled Suck It Up. Another had added Want ...
All Done! 17 Aug 2013 | 01:15 am
The backlog is clear, and I’m feeling pretty good about myself!
Under Dagon Lake 16 Aug 2013 | 01:35 am
Phillip loved puzzles and things forbidden. It took him months of deciphering and hiding the book from Uncle and his nanny. The boy studied until the markings became words, words that when spoken on t...
Prey 16 Aug 2013 | 01:23 am
Her heart fired rapid beats within her ear as it ricocheted off her rib cage, repeating the taunt, “You’ll get caught.” He was behind her. And gaining. She searched for a place to go. Dead ends. Pan...
Enchanted Christmas 16 Aug 2013 | 01:21 am
Christmas morning had birthed a fresh layer of downy snow that glittered like diamond dust under the early rays of sun. Through frosted breath, I watched a doe and her fawn play at the wood’s edge. I...
Identifying the Body 16 Aug 2013 | 12:57 am
Once the door closed with a solid clack behind me, reality kicked me square in the gut. Nothing could’ve prepared me for that room. Or its smells. Just beyond the primary odors of antiseptics, there w...
Haunting the Haunting 16 Aug 2013 | 12:55 am
The Tiffany lamp flickered on a soft yellow radiance that cut through the darkness. “Who’s there?” she demanded, trying to hide her fear. Stepping from the shadows, he whimpered, “Oh, Lord, what hav...
