Hey, this is a short story I wrote, let me know what you think. Help from the past. Simon woke groggily to the sound of his phone beeping. As he answered the phone he was still half asleep, but by the end of …

Jun 28, 2017 · She lightly hopped from her seat to circle him. “So I ask again, do you know what they call you, Rick Grimes?” “No.” He eyed her, twisting to follow her fluid and seductive movements. …

Hello everyone who takes the time to read my Blogs. :) . I decided to share a short story I wrote this morning, it was inspired by my beloved Yukon GT, who I call Black Betty. It's something I always sort …

Dec 29, 2022 · Where are the NaNoWriMo threads hanging out these days? The title says it all. Call me blind or daft, but since the site was revamped a few months ago, I can't find the topic anywhere. Not …

“That was smooth.” “Off the cuff too.” “And what’s your name?” “Oh, you don’t want to know that. It’s an awful name. Mostly my friends just call me by my last name.” “What’s that?” “Lark.” “So another bird …

Jun 11, 2022 · ‘So this is it?’ he asked. ‘Until you call me.’ ‘Or until I kiss you.’ he said. He pulled her close enough to smell the liquor coalescing with her sweat and her perfume. She barely resisted. Her …

Every once in a while, he will call, we will gather; he will speak, we will listen; he will dismiss and we will disperse. I always think in hindsight that I should have taken a notepad with me because the words …

Jan 19, 2013 · Which should be on the 13th next month if Marina’s call this morning is any indication. She told me their secretary gave me a ten-o’clock slot. Place is wherever he decides, he told me so …