Day of red baroness

Copyright 2002 FK Publications “ Does everyone understand what’s expected of ask Sergeant Harrison of the small group of men from the Royal Flying Corp, pointing a stick up at a map situated before the[…]

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Fair trade

He works a stressful job. Deadlines are tight, and he is constantly under scrutiny. The pay is good, but sometimes he asks himself if it’s worth it. If it wasn’t for his bike, it’s a[…]

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Axsona

I crouch down in the bushes, watching Axsona. She's thirteen, same age as me. We go to Laredo together. She has shoulder-length straight blonde hair. Her boobs are barley there and she has a petite[…]

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The weekend

Jack had just gotten into his front door when it started to rain. It wasn't hard but as soon as he closed the door it came down hard with lightning and thunder to boot. Perfect[…]

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Mixed metaphors xii

Mixed Metaphors XII It was Sunday morning; four am when Becky got out of bed and cruised the front room like a morning watch police officer looking for bodies and various types of damage. Everyone[…]

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Wining and dining

I recieved a phone call from the station manager in Lexington Ky telling me one of the anchor/reporter is interested in moving to Dallas. I sent my private jet to fly Ellen to meet with[…]

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