Originally posted on R & R Ramblings:
? “Just what d’ya think ya’ doin’?” Palms on hips, her head tilted, and eyes squinted…
Cracking open the covers to follow the footnotes of this twisted plot that had more pulp than a paperback!
“And your prognosis?” She leaned back, scrutinizing the male across the desk. “Um…” He fidgeted with his wedding ring. “Err…”… Read more The Interview
A summer job that lasts a lifetime
for the revenge, he carried against all those betrayed
A couch. A room. A conversation. The Visit…