Category: Fiction

Welcome to the current follies starring Floyd and Russ.

“C’mon in, door’s not locked,” Floyd hollered.

Russ helped himself to a cup of coffee, grabbed a doughnut and pulled up a chair by the stove.

Part 5 of The Junction

See if you can guess.

“Weapons Master,” he stated, glaring at the older man through the one eye that had not swollen shut, “if I but could, I would rise to my feet and give you the thrashing you deserve.”

Abraxas cocked a brow.  “Oh my.”

Part four of The Junction

Rachael left the office building and headed down the street to the bistro where she met up with a bunch of friends from other offices.