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DALLAS,
TEXAS
Medical
Examiner’s Office
January
7, 4:54 p.m.
Tamara June stood quietly over Margaret Valor’s body. She placed..
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DALLAS,
TEXAS
Dallas
Police Department
January
7, 6:10 p.m.
Edwin Signe-Diara liked interrogations. He didn’t find that to be
male..
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DALLAS,
TEXAS
Dallas
Police Department
January
8, 9:06 a.m.
Skip Bobby Evea was a tall, Jewish lawyer from Boston. He inclined all
descr..
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DALLAS,
TEXAS
Halle
Hardy’s Flat
January
8, 6:20 p.m.
Light bathed simmering broth on the glass stove. Steam wafted from the
pot, w..
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This book is on infinite hiatus. I worked on it for months, but I am sure that this is a good ending to my first serious novel. I do not expect more o..
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Two detectives are thrown into a case that they just aren't ready to investigate.
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Not about the author, btw.
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The feeling, the weight, overcomes my chest,I'm holding the damn sky with my fingers.Pangs of guilt and tears of failure threaten,Well, they threaten ..
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I've got this heart that's black,and knee-deep.I've got this thought, so bleak,and running from me.I've got this chill, breaking barriers,crushing tru..
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This
is not a soliloquy,
But
you still do not understand me.
This
is neither such a speech that truly matters; nor a speech at all,
If
yo..
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