Running For His Life Chapter 2
The men sent after Mickey were wrong, he didn’t stay on foot. He stole a bicycle and rode it to the bus station, stashed it behind a dumpster, took a key out of his pocket went to a set of … Continue reading →
The men sent after Mickey were wrong, he didn’t stay on foot. He stole a bicycle and rode it to the bus station, stashed it behind a dumpster, took a key out of his pocket went to a set of … Continue reading →
Mickey had carved out a small little niche, a hole in the wall so to speak where he didn’t have to worry about all the vile things that happened in his past. A witness to a murder, and he ran. … Continue reading →
Here is another short story for your enjoyment. You can also check others over at https://www.patreon.com/ianworrall Marco Jensen had always loved pretty Falmouth with its tense, lush trees. It was a place where he never felt lonely. Many women saw … Continue reading →
I thought I would give you a little taste of what happens between Melissa and Chris in between the end of No Rest For The Vengeful and the beginning of the next book. If you’d like to read more of … Continue reading →
Mainstream media is not something you can really trust, they have this corporate left-wing agenda as though they’re the experts on everything. They can do no wrong and people like Doug can do no right. The world was perfect before … Continue reading →
Warren put his guitar back on its stand, he hated having to go back to his job as a firefighter. That job became a source of more and more resentment as the years went by, especially after the band he … Continue reading →
Rodger was known as a very good strikebreaker. He wasn’t the kind though to crash through a picket line he would scout who were the most vocal on the line, and who were the most vocal at any meetings with … Continue reading →
The human body was never meant to endure this kind of treatment. Jonah wondered whatever did he do to deserve this. Locked in a room with no light tied to a chair, every so often someone would come in wearing … Continue reading →
Sammy never let his conscience be troubled by trivial details like who any of his scams would hurt. Anything and everything that brought money to him was a good thing, what did it matter if someone got fleeced? They should … Continue reading →
Max was never the type to impose his will on others and he expected to be shown the same courtesy and respect. And woe came to those who did not. So that’s why he is loosening the lug nuts on … Continue reading →