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Chalk Outlines in Snow: 05/10
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Chalk Outlines in Snow. My quite modest contributions to the fantastic universe of crime fiction. Jason Duke's Red Hot Writing Contest. My entry into the Red Hot Writing Contest put together by ace writer Jason Duke. Details and other entries are here. Riding shotgun in the blue and white, Ken Best, a barrel-chested 26 year-old patrolman, smiled as the car rounded the corner and the driver goosed it down Beach Avenue. 8221; Best asked. Plan B. Need my fix.”. 8220;Wanna try 7th? 8220;Stop,” Best said.
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By Meg's Pen
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My blog of books I have read, words that come to me. Meg Dunley, Writer. Editor. To a nice sleek version of myself. I hope you like it. Come and visit me at my new place. Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I'm watching, listening, reading and writing. View my complete profile. Megsthreads [at] gmail [dot] com. Find me on Goodreads. More of Meg's books ». Ive moved. To a nice sleek version of myself. I h. Check Out My Other Blogs. Our trip 'round aus.
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Bo Fexler, PI: October 2010
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Bo Fexler, PI. She's a sexy modern, fictional, female private eye who can use her brains, her body and her fists. Here you'll find the author's musings on writing, reading, crime fiction, and other random things. And updates on short stories and novels. Friday, October 22, 2010. Joining in with the other fine folks at Flash Fiction Friday. A Bo Fexler Story. Of my car battery turned out to be an omen. In the hasty move to the new apartment, so I just stood in the rain while I installed the battery. A cou...
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Bo Fexler, PI: Flash Fiction Friday: Cycle 26
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Bo Fexler, PI. She's a sexy modern, fictional, female private eye who can use her brains, her body and her fists. Here you'll find the author's musings on writing, reading, crime fiction, and other random things. And updates on short stories and novels. Wednesday, April 13, 2011. Flash Fiction Friday: Cycle 26. A Bo Fexler story. Word List: Fist, Jab, Knuckle, Spirit, Fighter, Rhythm. 8220;I'm not here to start trouble.”. 8220;Oh, you got trouble, skank! Should, but without any rhythm. Aside “Tonya...
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Brit Grit: March 2015
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Off the cuff ramblings of a rookie crime writer. Sunday, 22 March 2015. NEAR TO THE KNUCKLE BOOK TRAILERS. There are book trailers and there are NEAR TO THE KNUCKLE BOOK TRAILERS…! Labels: NEAR TO THE KNUCKLE. TOO MUCH TOO YOUNG. Friday, 20 March 2015. ROGUE ANTHOLOGY – THE SECRET IS REVEALED. Number 22. Cracking! NEAR TO THE KNUCKLE. TOO MUCH TOO YOUNG. Tuesday, 17 March 2015. Contributor to the upcoming “Rogue”. Anthology. I’m curious. All will be revealed soon…. Labels: NEAR TO THE KNUCKLE. Rookie wri...
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Thrillers, Killers 'n' Chillers: BILL 'AJ' HAYES MEMORIAL WRITING CONTEST WINNERS - Runner-up - Ray Nessly
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Friday, 4 July 2014. BILL 'AJ' HAYES MEMORIAL WRITING CONTEST WINNERS - Runner-up - Ray Nessly. For Bill (AJ) Hayes & Thury Hayes. Bill's lovely wife Thury and good friend, Ray Nessly. THE BALLAD OF BILLY HAYES. See a little town in southern. Not far from the border, December, 1964. That bank on the corner? Inside, a bunch of folks are waiting in line. But the only ones that matter are Mr. and Mrs. Bill ("don't ask him his real name") Hayes. Manager's gone," Bill says, a trace of. He hates the name on hi...
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Thrillers, Killers 'n' Chillers: March 2013
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Monday, 4 March 2013. WHEN THE SAINTS by Lee Hughes. TK'n'C stalwart and our former in-house Horror Editor Lee Hughes is in the mood for a party. What could possibly go wrong? They knew there would've been a big 'Welcome Home Heroes! Jack shrugged. “Maybe they got tired of waiting, it wouldn't have taken them long to realise we'd gone drinking.” He couldn't remember the name of where they'd been drinking and it annoyed him somewhat, like he needed a place to blame. Without word th...The butcher had alway...
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Chalk Outlines in Snow: Human Cannonball
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Chalk Outlines in Snow. My quite modest contributions to the fantastic universe of crime fiction. This evening, I had a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity: seeing a human cannonball. Live! Landing a mere 15 feet away from me! As part of the Just For Laughs festival (work with me here.), a fellow by the name of David ' The Bullet' Smith Jr. was in town. He's a second-generation human cannonball, as his father. Holds the world record for the longest cannonball launch. Now, how does this relate to crime fiction?
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Chalk Outlines in Snow: 06/10
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Chalk Outlines in Snow. My quite modest contributions to the fantastic universe of crime fiction. F-F-F # 32 - Eyes On The Prize. Well, it's been a while since I've contributed to this series. Since March, actually. Yep, I missed it. Without further ado, here it is. And, as usual, thanks to Cormac Brown for hosting Friday Flash Fiction. Eyes On The Prize. So much for plan B. Just his luck. A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the men who would help him pull it off were dropping like flies. Things were d...
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Chalk Outlines in Snow: 08/10
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Chalk Outlines in Snow. My quite modest contributions to the fantastic universe of crime fiction. F-F-F # 40 - Hide and Go Seek. Well, after almost 2 months off, I'm back at it with Friday Flash Fiction. Once again, gracious words go to Cormac Brown for hosting. HIDE AND GO SEEK. I heard footsteps on the wet sidewalk and the sound of keys. How many sets of footsteps? I concentrated. That’s one. Two. Three? No, two. For sure. Here’s to hope. That’s Paul B. Wilson. Yes,. Was his new motto. Hey, Nelson, you...