From Chapter 12 – Visit to a Blue Amber Mine As Tara alighted from the vehicle, she found herself facing a ghostly white haze of wispy, lo...
From Chapter 12 – Visit to a Blue Amber Mine As Tara alighted from the vehicle, she found herself facing a ghostly white haze of wispy, lo...
“Please sit down, Emily.” He extended out the flat of his hand, very much in control. “Ah, thank you.” She perched on the edge of the soft ...
* * * As I lie in bed with these thoughts, I finally notice that Marina has quietly come back into my room and is sitting in the armchair w...
FBI director, J.Edgar Hoover, was convinced that British society was riddled with whores, pimps, sex maniacs and Soviet agents. His convicti...
The elevator dinged and the doors slid open. In less than a minute, I found myself in physical therapy. Like the rest of the hospital, the r...
What are your goals as a writer? To entertain and inspire and to learn more as I write. What books have most influenced your life? Th...
Chapter 1: The End Sunday, June 22, 2008 Liam was losing his patience. “Aw, come on! Are you serious? You can’t want to ride this thing ...