... camp and it's still rough. We hope the Texas herds will drive in here, and if they do it will be hell on wheels. Go back where you come from.” “I can't,” she said, and gave him her small smile. It was a smile, thought Kleban, that would ...
... heart or soul. Or the lonely yearning of the heart or soul. For the soul can be trapped in ugliness, or in the slashing streak of electrons. Dying there, the soul alone can mourn its dying, for who can feel the soul in the rectifiers ...
... kiss me , Turner will see you . " Tab could never remember that moment very clearly . He had a ridiculous recollection that her nose was cold against his cheek , and that in some miraculous fashion a whisp of hair came between their ...
The Great Filling Station Holdup: Crime Fiction Inspired by the Songs of Jimmy Buffett
... blood. Jared said he never parked with her on Seward Road, not the night she ... money. Ginger focused on the blonde. Daughter? Secretary? Lover? The cowboy ... missions. If you planned carefully, you could usually isolate the target ...
Jukes & Tonks: Crime Fiction Inspired by Music in the Dark and Suspect Choices
... bass player,” Duke said by way of explanation to Sherry. Rising from his ... my tab. I hope you stick around—sincerely,” he said, tossing the patented ... girl, you'd feed him two servings with a smile while you sipped tequila,” Duke said ...
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