The yule log – part 2

Katie arrived Wednesday night. It was great to see her. My youngest sister had taken education even more seriously than I had. She was finishing her masters in the spring and had already been accepted[…]

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The appointment

Chet nervously looked at his watch for the third time in the last five minutes. What in the hell had gotten into him, was he out of his mind?!? Meeting a woman in person he[…]

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Late night reporting

Bianca had just finished reporting a story of a explosion and fire in a small town seventy miles southeast of Dallas. Since our first meeting Bianca has been avoiding me. She is married and a[…]

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Taxi ride

It was very late at night – not the best time to be a taxi driver. Or that’s what I thought until I noticed three very drunk, very sexy, and very scantily-clad ladies staggering out[…]

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Pre-race prep

Kathy’s boyfriend had been distant for some time. It wasn’t entirely his fault, as he worked a lot of hours, and by the time he would get back to the home that they shared, he[…]

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Christmas at the burrow

The Burrow, a ramshackle house just outside Ottery St. Catchpole, it's seven floors, hastily stacked on top of each other, bits sticking out haphazardly all over the place. Muggles that saw it would swear, jokingly,[…]

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Player's trick book

Jeremy's story continues on… read chapter 1 Jeremy strolled in to his office building, casually greeting his staff one by one. His appearance more or less a formality as this company was his solely. He[…]

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