Just My Luck. Day 2
My eyes flutter open as water falls on my face. I look up and see the rather large waterstain in the ceiling. Groaning, I slip farther under the covers…
Just my Luck. Day 1
After a few hours in coach on a small charter boat, I stumbled off the pier and collapse on the ground. I wake up and see my brother, Jensen looming over me…
Just a guy after all
She was beautiful. The way she swung her hips back and forth, her soft brown hair and eyes contrasting with white skin, the Irish lilt with which she spoke…
Green & Dance
“Come on! You simply can’t refuse this, can you?” Her eyes flickered to the torrential rain, and her mouth tightened into a small line. “I can.” He knelt…
The Trouble With Tipples
She was peacefully tending the front garden. The ground started shaking. She looked up, she swore she could see flames. She certainly saw clouds of smoke. The…
Meanwhile, 4,000 Miles and a Dimension (or Two) Away...
*Galway, Ireland Five minutes later* Declan MacLyntire’s last sensation was the stuffiness of the hospital room as doctors crowded around him. Then he fell. He…