“No, you dimwit. Shirts go to the left and pants to the right.” The aging, overweight woman in a regulation…
“Have you found Braxton?” I was tearful and shivering. The interrogation room I was in had a constant flow of…
I had never seen a body hacked to pieces. I approached stealthily. Like a cat about to pounce on prey.…
He was a scornful man and I sat in his seat. I was in a den of thieves and drug…
It was a thin soup with some kind of strange looking dumplings in it. Angelino was expecting something unctuous and…
Once they were sure all of the mourners had gone, detectives Molloy and Hughes approached the open grave. Molloy took…
Is it for fear to wet a widow’s eye That thou consum’st thyself in single life? Ah, if thou issueless…
Dita and the House of Faces Dita lives in an old and quite dusty Victorian mansion, stuffed precariously on…
Composed and performed by Risa Peris All in all, it was a white rabbit that got me in trouble.…
“Feed’st thy light’s flame with self-substantial fuel, Making a famine where abundance lies, Thy Self thy foe, to thy sweet…