The Last Bender, Chapter 53
 CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE The deck of the ship rose and fell against the glittering blue and jasper waves. Helen and Linda sat on reclining wooden chairs across from...
Read More CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE The deck of the ship rose and fell against the glittering blue and jasper waves. Helen and Linda sat on reclining wooden chairs across from...
Read MoreI recently, while doing agent research, found an agent blog. it’s helpful for gaining an insight into the mind of a working agent. she’s funny,...
Read MoreOK, this will be short, and it is inspired by my daily dull scrolling through Google news, which yielded up this today:...
Read MoreCHAPTER FIFTY-TWO          “How’s Linda?†I asked.          “Alive,” she said, looking around at the glass walls. When her...
Read MoreA friend wonders how I can show people works in progress. He would find it paralyzing. And of course the wrong response can really ruin a thing. But I came of age in a...
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