My mind was empty as I lay in the sand, relaxing and absorbing the brilliant sunlight. My body was still a bit wet with seawater from a dip into the ocean, and my muscles still ached from the activities of last night and this morning. I loved going to the beach. The sun, the surf, the sand, the people – it was all so much more alive than winter could ever be...
The chronological order of my stories is as follows: Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story, Case of the Black...
Thanks to Yorkie Chai for the edit * Jack sat in his darkened office, staring into nothing. Nothing. That described his marriage to perfection: nothing. The shock had long since worn off, replaced by . . . nothing. No anger. No grief. Just empty; a hollow void. For the first time in his life, he had no idea what to do next; unpredictability, a new concept...
You might be wondering how a dead man can tell a tale. If you actually were wondering this, you should know that you could be going crazy. Everyone knows 'Dead men tell no tales'. So does that mean I survived? Of course not; no human can possibly survive the destruction of an entire region. Did anyone survive where the bombs went off in Hiroshima or Nagasaki...
Author's Note: My opening paragraphs may be offensive to some. I apologize to those who may be in that group. Please remember that these are the thoughts of a fictional character, and not necessarily those of the author. In addition, due to the length of this story, I have posted multiple chapters daily. My thanks to DaveT and ErikThread for their editing sk...
"Wake up Tom." "Huh? Wha...?" Zach Pedigo jumped to attention as he found Heidi Baker kneeling over his slumbering form patting his chest. Trying to focus at the daylight from her skylight above he winces and sits up rapidly, "SHIT! What time is it?" "Relax! I have your back Daddio. I knew you had to get up for work so I set your alarm clock to wake me up...
The void of waking. That place where even when you're there, you're not really there. An anti-presence that never existed in the place you almost created. Spencer was floating somewhere amidst this in the most exceptional comfort he felt in perhaps all of his life. Wrapped in warm heavy blankets instead of shivering on a filthy mattress... how they had a kin...
Big thanks to my editor who has been nothing, but kind and patient with me. Life has been pretty hectic, but not enough to stop from writing. And a big thanks you my fans who have been nothing but patient and supportive. Thank you for all the messages and love. Enjoy. ***** Sophie covered her hand over her belly as the goddess walks towards while she sto...
© 2011 All rights reserved * A week later, Ryan was pleased to be in a soft cast. Her ankle hurt far less and she was off her crutches, but she couldn't wait to be done with the whole damn thing. At least, she thought as she came in from work, she wasn't thinking about how it had happened every time she walked more than a block. Just a few more days, she...
"You're sure that I can bring this back for a full refund if she says no?" "As long as you do nothing to it like resizing it to fit her finger we will take it back." I handed the man my Visa card and five minutes later I walked out of the store with a half carat diamond engagement ring and hoping that Vickie would say yes when I took a knee in front of her...