The music was playing soft, in their small convertible, as Tamarra whispered the words, “I love you, sweetheart.” Nate Blackstone returned a smile. He could see she meant it–every word of it. He knew she adored him, even more than …

Indescribable…the way it feels. Shocking…the way it finds you unexpectedly. Frightening…the simple thought of experiencing it. Saddening…the way it leaves you; alone, helpless and on the brink of death. No one knows the fear of this experience until it comes …

In about fifteen more minutes he would set off again on the last part of his journey, as his brother had been extremely particular about when he should arrive. That’s why he had pulled over into the little pub in …

From the moment she got the invitation to the slumber party, Mary knew. This was the night she was going to kill Stacy Victum. It was only a matter of time before she got her revenge. Ever since Stacy had …

I’m pathetic, this date is a disaster. She doesn’t even seem interested in me. Not that I blame her, I’m 42 years old, I don’t know how to choose a good cologne and I didn’t even bother ironing my shirt. …

My name is Grant Cyfer, though after this evening my friends would call me Loo …… Loo Cyfer. I’m not a snappy or stylish dresser, more often than not you will find me in a baggy pair of jeans and …

Why did it mock him, laugh at him so? What did he ever do to deserve the disappointed gaze which fell upon him now? He had tried his best to ignore it, but even when he looked away he could …