A Love, Darkly
Alice gave me a furtive glance as she handed me a glass of lemonade.
Alice gave me a furtive glance as she handed me a glass of lemonade.
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David Pemberton leaned into the mirror and fussed over the crow’s feet starting to creep into his face.
It was a slow night, even for a Tuesday.
It took a lot of effort to get the fingerprints just right.
Martha woke from her terrible dream with the chills.
Murderer! Murderer! I thought I would ne’er hear that word.
Herb was delusional.
Tommy Andolini was a brute.
Josie screamed in her helmet.
Everyone was getting bored and a little stir-crazy.
I had just parked my car and pressed the lock button when I noticed her.