He wasn’t sure if it was her perfume, her shampoo, or just what goddesses smell like when they pop out of oyster shells.
Aww ... victory and pain all in one. Nice.
Marty trooped off stage, showing the crowd a palm he hoped they interpreted as welcoming, but was actually there to mark the imaginary wall he threw up between himself and them.
A fan of Golden Age detective fiction. (Check out my second book, "Unnatural Ends"! It’s more intere...
Author of Oh, Mother Boar
A fan of Golden Age detective fiction. (Check out my second book, "Unnatural Ends"! It’s more intere...
A fan of Golden Age detective fiction. (Check out my second book, "Unnatural Ends"! It’s more intere...
An avid reader that is not perfect.
A fan of Golden Age detective fiction. (Check out my second book, "Unnatural Ends"! It’s more intere...
A few summers back, Marlena Berbano and I became co-authors to the novel Sea Foam. We spent a lot of...
