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My stories

20.3 For Someone Special

At the end of a sensational trial, former football star, OJ Simpson, was acquitted of the 1994 brutal double murder of his estranged wife, on 3 rd...

20.2 For Someone Special

At 4:09 pm, at 49° F, the glow of the sun in the cloudy sky caught her eyes through the bronze branches as she turned into Chambers Street. In thirty...

20.1 For Someone Special

“Savy!” she called, “Are you home?” “In the bathroom, honey!” “You’ve got mail!” she dropped off her mules by the door and closed. “From whom?” “...

19.4 Thistledown

After lunch, Thomas Cyril took her to a private lounge attached to the master bedroom. There were two chaises placed on a thick rug. She sat down...

19.3 Thistledown

“Linda Linz,” she uttered, “it’s a wild guess,” she reached for the bag to pick some photos, “I can’t prove it and it may never be known unless she...

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