She felt the vestiges of his last dying breath, hot and wet, skitter down her throat like a spider.
She emerged from the wreckage, coughing and wanting to puke. The wailing sirens of assistance were growing louder.
Sandy suddenly appeared. She must have ended her lunchbreak, March thought.
"Jericho!" March suddenly screamed.
She laughed at the lady with the reverse Mohawk, threw the scissors down at Sandy's feet, and stormed off.
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Love Songs: The Wrong Note - A Collection of Short Stories
General FictionA second volume of short stories in the Love Songs collection. Many of the stories in this collection focus on the theme of love and how it sometimes goes wrong. A large collection of stories that run the gamut from humorous to tragic. 1. Love Songs...
