Doorbell

She woke with a start from a sound slumber. The doorbell was ringing incessantly. As if there was an angry woodpecker who had taken offense with the chimes and was then trying to disable them by jack-hammering its beak against the button. She grabbed her robe, tossing its familiar warmth over her thin pajamas. She … Continue reading Doorbell

On the Third Day of Halloween….

For most humans I would imagine, the idea of someone hurting a child ranks up there as a major horror. There's something so wrong when a young life is ended. Speaking of which, for an exciting, thrilling, satisfying read regarding one detective's struggle to bring a child killer to justice, pick up your copy of Bronze … Continue reading On the Third Day of Halloween….

Taser Fiction – short bursts of spine tingling fiction.

 Haven't shared much fiction on the blog.  But seeing as how I have been possessed by someone else's Muse lately, thought perhaps I'd share these in hopes that the writer who belongs to this Muse will call Her or Him back home.  Enjoy.    Did'ja Hear?Over heard at a coffee shop. "Have you tried that new bar … Continue reading Taser Fiction – short bursts of spine tingling fiction.