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She picked up the end of the rope. “This is just about long enough.” “Long enough for what?” “To toss over the hook, hoist you up, and then drop you.” Goose bumps bristled on her arms. “You were supposed to die, Noah.”
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Sunday, August 15, 2021
The Pit & the Passion at N. N. Light's Today & Giveaway!
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Please drop by N. N. Light’s fabulous Mini Mystery event. Tune in TODAY, Sunday, August 15 at 6 am to enjoy a taste of The Pit and the Pass...
Saturday, August 14, 2021
The Pit & the Passion at N. N. Light's Mystery Event
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Please drop by N. N. Light’s fabulous Mini Mystery event. Tune in on Sunday August 15 at 6 am to enjoy a taste of The Pit and the Passion: ...
Monday, July 26, 2021
The Running of the Bulls
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She had watched the men running At Pamplona She had pursed her lips at their Palpable fear Women frown at the sexual contradiction...
Zelda not on the highway
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She remembers Slow dancing before the mirror in her Atelier. She holds the negligee before her like a shield That will protect her from the ...
From the Grave, or: Too many zombies
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Pop pop Little popping sounds of rain on my windowsill Keep me company Along with Otis. Otis takes care of me when Zelda is aw...
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