Chapter 3 “On the Hunt” (from the Fall Mystery “The Skeleton in the Hayride”)

As Brody continued his examination of the scene, the initial shock amongthe hayride passengers began to manifest in different ways. Some huddled together,their bodies trembling, their eyes darting nervously towards the surroundingdarkness. Others, their faces a mixture of horror and morbid fascination, craned theirnecks, attempting to catch a clearer glimpse of the victim, as ifContinue reading “Chapter 3 “On the Hunt” (from the Fall Mystery “The Skeleton in the Hayride”)”

Ummm what’s a lazy day?

In the true sense of the word, I do not have lazy days where I lounge around in my pj’s doing nothing. There is always something to do. However, I do take time to “get away” from work and chores to decompress, either a walk or nature photography or Bible reading on the back deckContinue reading “Ummm what’s a lazy day?”

My father in law, no contest

I have been blessed to have in-laws who were two of my best friends. I don’t have any “evil” in-law jokes or stories. My father in law, Sid, was an example of success. He served his country in the military. Although he never finished community college, he knew a little something about everything: history, homeContinue reading “My father in law, no contest”

Chapter 17: “Into Hiding” (from “The Councilman’s Gambit”)

The biting Seattle wind whipped at Patrick’s face as he scrambled across the rooftop, the city lights blurring into a kaleidoscope of color beneath him. The black SUV, a persistent shadow, had vanished momentarily, giving him a precious few minutes to breathe, to plan his next move. He wasn’t just running from the Syndicate; heContinue reading “Chapter 17: “Into Hiding” (from “The Councilman’s Gambit”)”

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