Archive | 11.02.2010

  •  The Ghost Made Me Do It Ch. 01
    Any morning I wake up at five a.m. with a naked gay man in purple bunny slippers standing over me is a bad day. If the aforementioned gay man is dead, triple word score on BAD. "Jennifer." My cousin Shaun, who I love dearly despite his breathing-challenged status, had his hands on his hip sand was glaring at me. With all three eyes, may I add. Struggling out of the tangle of covers that had ambushed me as another nightmare chased me across my mattress and onto the floor, I glared right back and ... more

  •  The Interrogation
    "What have we got 'ere, Sean?" "A lil' red-haired demon if yer asking me Cap'n. I know you said you wanted one alive for questioning, but I'm thinking we could have made a better choice. She's naught but trouble." I had to disagree with Sean. While the look in her blue eyes was definitely showing defiance, it would have been a shame to slay such a woman. Fiery red hair, a light sprinkling of freckles on a Celtic face and a lean body that told of hidden strength as much as her surviving the battle ... more