Those were foot-steps. No question about it. Even in the darkness I could see the fright on my wife’s face. She threw the blanket over her and clutched me like never before, the flesh on my shoulders proving no match for her recently manicured nails. ...
An interview with Shaunda Wenger, one of my inspirational favorites in the world of writing via the Indie Book Promo. ...
“I’ve got to get you to the doctor.” Amy was shaking her head as she read the thermometer. “A hundred and three, damnit, come on John, can you get up?” I was drained, sweating and shaking from the chills and weak from two days without food. ...