Decisions, decisions

Laurie Childree

Your non-spambot captain has decided to turn off the no smoking sign and allow me to hi-jack M3 for the day. She’s doing well, no alien or any other type of abduction; just a well deserved day off, if you can call it that. You realize her mind never takes a vacation, and she’s managed […]

Hot Flash!

Majorie rifled through pockets in the dirty laundry. Her purse was dumped across the table. The contents of the medicine cabinet were tumbled into the sink.

Flash in the Pan

Eileen’s hand shook as she reached for the sugar bowl. Her movements were erratic as she spooned the eighth teaspoon into the demitasse. The inky liquid neared the brim.

Saturday Evening Non-Post

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Flash in the Pan

Dr. Maslov sat on his side of the desk, pensive. In 32 years of practice, he was certain he’d never met anyone more deranged than Jill Elizabeth Schultz.