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    Sinister Sunday Drive

    Tara enjoyed Sunday evening drives. I was getting sick of driving in the winter chill. Not even the light forecasted snowflakes slapping the windshield could deter us… Read more “Sinister Sunday Drive”

    December 4, 2022January 10, 2023 by AC

    Righteous Murder

    (Repost) The Rainer Cemetery ash trees had shed their leaves, crunching golden-brown beneath the feet of the funeral attendees. The brisk September breeze hung over Leah’s father’s… Read more “Righteous Murder”

    September 6, 2022 by AC

    You Can’t Get Rid of Me

    Mary’s looking around.Shovel clanked hard earth.Mary stops, eyes darting either way.I think she can hear me.I know she can’t see me.Why?I’m six feet underneath her bare feet.How… Read more “You Can’t Get Rid of Me”

    January 26, 2022 by AC

    Righteous Murder

    The Rainer Cemetery ash trees had shed their leaves, crunching golden-brown beneath the feet of the funeral attendees. The brisk September breeze hung over Leah’s father’s closed,… Read more “Righteous Murder”

    January 20, 2022July 12, 2022 by AC

    Alisha Gets Even

    (Chapter 1. WIP) It’s been ten weeks since I’d last seen my neighbor Alisha Keagan. It’s not like she hadn’t disappeared before because she had, but this… Read more “Alisha Gets Even”

    January 5, 2022January 15, 2022 by AC

    Buried Alive

    Shannon hated her mother. I didn’t care for the woman either, but I had no reason to see her dead, at least not at first. But Shannon,… Read more “Buried Alive”

    December 7, 2021January 26, 2022 by AC

    Make it look like an Accident

    “Life insurance,” Alison said. “What are you getting at?” Virgil lifts a brow. “Aunt Karla is old, and—” “Oh, no, you don’t!” Virgil said through his bared… Read more “Make it look like an Accident”

    November 23, 2021December 9, 2021 by AC

    Who Killed Hannah?

    I so have to figure out who killed, no, who murdered Hannah and why, Francis thought, staring eye-level into a half-empty wineglass as though it were her… Read more “Who Killed Hannah?”

    October 13, 2021January 9, 2022 by AC

    Buried Alive

    Shannon hated her mother. I didn’t care for the woman either, but I had no reason to see her dead, at least not at first. But Shannon,… Read more “Buried Alive”

    October 12, 2021January 8, 2022 by AC

    Over Coffee After Midnight

    She said she liked coffee. I suggested we go after midnight. I waited for two hours in a cafe. She showed up lookin’ as if she’d been… Read more “Over Coffee After Midnight”

    May 9, 2020May 15, 2020 by AC

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