Wendy’s Weekend – Part 2 – A Satisfying Solution?

"Loving wife makes a brave decsion and finds more than one big surprise awaits"

Jamie had already gone to work when I dragged myself down to the kitchen and drank the first of many cups of strong coffee before starting my day. My implant was messing with my hormones badly; my face and chest...

Malice

"Sometimes old haunts come back for more...."

I bought into a lie because I needed to believe,Everyone needs a reason to go on, Something more than just an unknown unproven God. The truth is, you're just the ghost of a girl I buried a year ago, I tried so...

Sagitta

"All that glitters is not gold. But, gold always glitters."

The usually annoying sound of her alarm clock was soothing and welcomed that morning. She woke from her slumber and felt the warmth of Eric’s body next to her. It was the first time they had spent the night together....

Eighteen Hours of Rain

"Spies, sex and serendipity's smorgasbord. The cold war--gloves, hats and sexy spy-craft."

Everyone knows the name Kim Philby. You all know the notorious Cambridge Five spy ring. Unlike that famous quintet you have never heard this tale before. You have never heard the name, “Jean de Langham,” unless perhaps you are a...

Whatever Works Chapter 3

"Arnie gets caught"

Ed pulls into the parking lot and clocks in, then goes directly to Arnie's office. He knocks lightly on the door and Arnie looks up from his computer. Seeing Ed at the door, he motions him to come in. "Hey...

Whatever Works Chapter 1

"Arnie lies to Molly."

Sara Fletcher watched from her front porch as Arnie Harned pushed his wife, Molly, into the house. Molly and Sara have been best friends ever since the Harneds had moved in next door six years ago. Sara is twenty eight...

Player

"The play's the thing . . ."

You’re so good at what you doThey just fall in love with youAll your words are so sincereEverything they want to hearYou read them like you would a scriptYou melt hearts by kissing lipsLoving tender ardent phrasesWarm sweet deep meaningful...

For You, Father

"Tonight, a priest must guard his own soul instead..."

“Father…” came the whisper, soft as a feather, warm as honey. I woke in confusion, searching for the illuminated red of the clock, finding nothing. The bedroom was a well of darkness, a void of light that had no end....