Jewelry That Costs an Arm and a Leg: A Gothic Narrative
My guilt has been building and I cannot take it. “It was me, okay?
Read MoreMy guilt has been building and I cannot take it. “It was me, okay?
Read MoreGallantry and Grenades is a chapter from “The Last of the Bungalow Warriors” by Maurice Deats available for purchase at The Book Patch. The…
Read MoreHe had often wondered what his reaction would be. He had dreams involving this situation played out in exquisite detail many a night. The…
Read MoreI spent the night hiding, and waiting to see what would become of the man who is my dearest friend. The mob had clamored…
Read MoreWe got here five days ago. Almond trees and poppies bloomed everywhere. People lined the streets. They sang Hosana, and laid palm fronds at…
Read MoreEchoed footsteps reverberated off the stone walls and marble floors. The measured pace an agonized pounding that was nearly enough to drive Dylan mad….
Read MorePeace settled on the clearing in a nearly physical way. Its contrast to the violence of the events that had just taken place was…
Read MoreShe’s an old rocker And that’s still how she rolls The music still moves her Right down to her soul She’s no longer pretty…
Read MoreThe vase shattered against the wall, ceramic shrapnel rebounding an impressive distance. Kieran took a deep breath as he surveyed the destruction before him….
Read MoreDinah whimpered in relief at the sight of Dylan and collapsed to her knees beside him. She immediately put two fingers to his left…
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