Patty's pub

PATTY'S PUB It was Saint Patrick's Day, and I was in Boston on business. But my business wasn't going very well, and my love life. . .wasn't. I was feeling, as they say in the[…]

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A dark night

Alana walked quickly and furtively down the deserted, brooding street that was Spinner’s End. Breathing heavily with each step, she gazed over her shoulder repeatedly, convinced she was being watched. I hate going down this[…]

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Haunted house:pt ii

While waiting for word on our house offer, our lives sank quickly back into the norm. No interest in sex on Kelly’s part, but a higher sense of frustration on mine. But the events surrounding[…]

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Sleeping

Merrdith came home around 11pm after anchoring the 10pm news show. All I remembered was falling asleep to the smell of Merrdith's shampoo still lingering in her hair long after she showered. At 2am a[…]

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