Revenge
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Clubber…new writing, unedited, incomplete…
Detective Katlyn ‘Razor’ Prescott laced and unlaced her fingers outside the maintenance shop, and she kept shoving her left sleeve up to check the time. She let out an exasperated sigh and watched the crime scene personnel fingerprint the doorway. Where is he? She muttered under her breath. Tammy Bowen, Medical Examiner for Fredericksburg, smiled… Continue reading
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A new but untitled mystery starring Val Rankin and Manson…unedited…
The screams of Tara A. Nikita echoed off the walls of the abandoned warehouses that stood around her. “No one can hear you,” the masked figure said to her. “You’re all alone here. Well, except for me of course.” “Who are you? Why do this to me?” “Because you’re not a nice person, Tara. People… Continue reading
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Part XII of The WidowMaker…the conclusion…unedited…
I entered through the garage and sneaked in past the empty watch commander’s desk. Wilkins office sat to the left as I made my way up the hallway, ATM met me at the door. Wilkins was staring at the computer screen when I walked in. “What th-” I shot him in the shoulder, and he… Continue reading
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Sip and Tenney…new writing, unedited…
It took a half an hour before someone showed up to speak with Destiny. A tall black woman with kind eyes knelt in front of Destiny and took her hands in hers. She wore a white coat, her name tag identified her as Tyra, and she worked for the State Department. “Hi, Destiny. I’m Tyra… Continue reading
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Sip and Tenney…new writing…unedited…
Rachelle Figueroa, sister of Danny, waited for his phone call but it never came. “What in the world is taking so long,” she muttered. Danny had a nasty habit of being late. It would come as no surprise Rachelle if he postponed the call until tomorrow just to add to her frustration. Rachelle on the… Continue reading
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Sip and Tenney…the beginning of something new…unedited…
The other day someone asked me “who’s the real you?” I didn’t know what to say to that, scoffed Sip. How do you answer such nonsense? Who’s the real you? “I’m the guy that sleeps better in the fetal position on his side than on his back, with one leg and a naked foot poked… Continue reading
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Wolves…new writing, unedited…
I stood on the porch and watched them leave. At the top of the hill, they turned left and disappeared from view. Still, I waited for them to return, but they never did. After half an hour, I walked into my cabin, into the back room where Jade had hidden, and I opened the door.… Continue reading
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The WidowMaker…another piece of writing…unedited…the conclusion of Chapter XI…
Wilkins sat behind his desk, away from any windows or openings a sniper might use to target him. Some might say it was the actions of a man guilty of many sins, but Wilkins didn’t care what people said of him. Nor did he care others disliked him. In his mind it was better to… Continue reading
About Me
I’m a retired soldier. Writer and full – time coffee addict. I was born and raised in Mississippi, and I joined the Army at 28 for a life of adventure and travel. Interests include: Reading, walking my two pups, Casanova and Chunk, spending time with my wife Chassidy, and trying to pen the next great American novel. I am on Instagram under Freeman’s Front Porch Musings. I sometimes do Twitter under LarryF7371.
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