Looking for Shay

The streets were flooded with people, too, pretty freaks, carnies in a private show, Dave and Angel's folks.  Boys who looked like girls who looked like boys who looked like hookers who looked like vampires walked the streets under the heavy glow of the streetlamps.  Tight black clothes framing cat tail thin bodies and sparkly, matte, rouged, white faces all along the strip. (click title to read)

The Clock Shop

He'd already been away from the shop for seven and half minutes.  Which was too long by far.  People had no idea the things that could happen in seven and half minutes.  Bombs could explode, ships could sink, buttons could be pushed.  Seven and half minutes was an eternity.  (click title to read ... purchase The Land Bridge for this and other great stories here.

Fangirl

07??
OMG.  I just killed Sheila. (click title to read ... click here for Celebrities in Disgrace, where this was originally published)