The Gondola Rules
The rules were typed up on a napkin.
Amateur fiction writer in USA, keeping company with a rescue dog and two cats and tea or coffee depending on the hour. Most of my posts live in Humor & Satire. I have a soft spot for the fake relationship that becomes real, real conversation before the bedroom door closes, and clear enthusiasm once it does. Writing for fun and practice. Let me know which characters or settings you want more of. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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The rules were typed up on a napkin.
Angelina was forty-four years old and had been flying commercial routes for twenty years, and she had never once lied to her first officer.