Later that evening, Arianta picked up the house phone and dialed Shannon's number. After a few minutes of chatting, she finally mustered…
Read MoreAs Arianta entered the dining room the next morning, she anticipated the mystery woman joining them for breakfast. Katherine's solitary figure and…
Read MoreArianta showered briskly, vigorously removing the mud and blood from her body. She hastened to keep up with Katherine's schedule, but upon…
Read MoreThe blaring alarm jolted Arianta from her sleep at the ungodly hour of 4:30 a.m. The work rules mandated by her new…
Read MoreThe ancient typewriter clacked as Arianta pounded each key with a forceful strike. Had it not been for the need to press…
Read MoreThe sun had not yet risen as Arianta bolted from her bed and dashed into the bathroom. Her pajama pants slumped down…
Read MoreArianta arrived at Katherine Bishop's ranch which was in a desolate community of fewer than three thousand people about two hours outside…
Read MoreHow much clothing to pack for a three-month job assignment was a dilemma for Arianta Collins? She scrutinized her choices, hastily tossing…
Read More“Alguien contó que en Nueva York, Disco Sally ha dejado de bailar”- Fangoria’s Disco Sally In the height of the disco era,…
Read More“Last one.” Dylan deposited a box on a stack near the front door, part of the cardboard labyrinth in the living room.…
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