The Storage Room Strangers
The tow truck pulled into the empty lot around seven and I watched Kathryn step down from the cab with a suitcase in one hand and a step…
The Sparrow Chapter
Writing from Midwest, usually late at night with a glass of cabernet on Friday nights. My wheelhouse is Interracial Love, told in first-person past tense in a voice that is warm and a little breathless. 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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