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I sat at the front of the class, slowly marking some work as the class slowly filed out, it had been a cheerful evening, many of my class were coming along well, I was running an evening class at the local college and seemed to have got a great deal of interested people. I smiled …

The small boutique hotel was kind of out of the way, but I found it eventually. Faye loved these little “meet me here” games where she led me to a spot where she could seduce me and have her way with me. Not that I was complaining, mind you. Faye was imaginative, eclectic, and always …

THE VICAR’S DUTIES On the Saturday afternoon of the vicar’s wife’s birthday week-end in London with her friend, Sarah, there was a garden party being held in the grounds of one of the wealthier widows of the parish. The widow lived in a large five bedroom mansion, with a large terrace which ran along the …

It begins to rain harder and he holds his briefcase over his head. He stands outside an upscale, Lower Manhattan restaurant just having finished a gathering with business partners. He looks down the street in hopes of taxi. Nothing. “Cripes, I am going to be soaked to the bone.” he thinks as he begins to …

Tori Lovelace was the kind of person who didn’t react to her problems in public. She got upset on her own time, away from anyone who could worry about her. Tori panicked silently. Her silent anxiety was her superpower. There were very few people who knew about her nerves, and even fewer who’d actually seen …

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Eric looked down at the brown-speckled pill in the palm of his hand with guilty indecision. The “vitamin” was one of the last dozen or so that he had. He started to pick the herbal supplement up from his palm and then hesitated as he stared at his hands. He felt his body tremble slightly …

Lauren had met a man on the Internet. They had chatted for several days, each having similar interests, they decided to meet. However, she was skeptical about meeting him for the first time. Dan happened to live in a small college town about four hours away. He was planning to have a small party at …

The Interview When people asked what Jonathan Strauss did for a living, he would tell them, on better days, that he was a writer. He liked to think this was true. He liked to think that all the workshops he had attended, all the pages he had submitted to frigid publishers had earned him the …