THE CROSSROADS - Fiction by L.L. Hundal & Steve Miller
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The Crossroads
The slam of the car door echoed through the night like a gunshot, followed
immediately by the screech of tires on asphalt. Jess stood frozen...
1 day ago
Robert Newton has nothing on you...
ReplyDeleteAll the best, mate.
Yeah, sorry you're having eye troubles - but an eyepatch is pretty danged cool - you look like you should be sending Patrick O'Neal out on a mission or something! Welcome back!
ReplyDeleteMatthew & Craig: Thanks!
ReplyDeletePosting is still going to be light for the next few days as the vision is still blurry and I'm reserving my non-tired eye activity for honest-to-God work-related stuff.
But my recovery was faster than I had hoped, which makes me very happy!