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StoryAdult Movie ice rivers45 years 5 months ago
StoryA Beautiful Black Man Richard L. Prov...45 years 5 months ago
StoryFree Spirits skinner_jennifer145 years 5 months ago
StoryMustard Stains and Pigeon Poop - A Craven Danger Mystery hudsonmoon55 years 5 months ago
StoryLines Written On My Mother's 90th Birthday HarryC95 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Hidden Help Jane Hyphen265 years 5 months ago
StoryMoon Whisperer hudsonmoon135 years 5 months ago
StoryCloser to the Ground - A Performance Piece hudsonmoon45 years 5 months ago
StoryRomance Not smokejack35 years 5 months ago
StoryTessitura Ewan105 years 6 months ago
StoryBy Candle's Glow skinner_jennifer85 years 6 months ago
StoryWhat Kept Me From Wanting . . . hudsonmoon115 years 6 months ago
Story3 Horticultural Haiku luigi_pagano145 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Hundred and Ten Pound Novel - Chapter I hudsonmoon75 years 6 months ago
StoryPandora's Box celticman85 years 6 months ago
StoryThe Empathy Files. The Angel of Empathy (1) Philip Sidney155 years 6 months ago
StoryPandora's Diary luigi_pagano65 years 6 months ago
Storyblue white blue JupiterMoon15 years 6 months ago
StorySo ManyWords in a Row - Now with Vocals hudsonmoon155 years 6 months ago
StoryTHE YOUNG AT WAR Richard L. Prov...55 years 6 months ago
StoryI Give Up! Maxine Jasmin-Green.65 years 6 months ago
Storydawn chorus hoalarg115 years 6 months ago
StoryA Bells Toll hudsonmoon135 years 6 months ago
StoryJunior G-Man - A Craven Danger Mystery hudsonmoon75 years 6 months ago
Story#Child of Mine celticman205 years 6 months ago

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Craven Danger and the Case of the Ouija

“What are you doin’ back here, Betty? Can’t you see I’m trying to work?” Betty Feltcher dropped the package on Craven Danger’s desk and turned to...
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My Name is Slow Commotion

I was the last one to exit the train this morning. It wasn’t the first time. When the train pulled into Grand Central Terminal I was wiping the sleep...
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A Belated Craven Christmas Carol

“Marley was dead, to begin with,” said Betty. “There is no doubt about that. The register of his burial—“ “I wish they’d of buried that story right...
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New Year's Eve 1966

New Year’s Eve 1966 Just before the start of 1967 I made my first solo appearance at a New Year’s Eve party. I now look back and wish it were more of...
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A Pack of Camels

Sometime early in 1967 ‘Go down to Margie’s candy store and pick up a pack of Camels, a half-gallon of Neopolitan ice cream, and a coupla Pepsi’s.’...
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