A Parlor Game
A Parlor Game written by: Mark Kuglin - It was fun at first. A playful game of Truth or Dare...
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Windmill Thoughts
Windmill Thoughts written by: Mark Kuglin @cr8fiction My thoughts are like a windmill On a breezeless day...
Sightless Eyes
Sightless Eyes written by: Mark Kuglin @cr8fiction Ross Timmons loathed the long, yellowed with age white tiled,...
Chanteuse
Chanteuse written by: Mark Kuglin @cr8fiction So sultry voiced the singer The chanteuse up on the stage...
Weekend Warfare
Weekend Warfare written by: Mark Kuglin @cr8fiction Each and every weekend Locales both far and wide Missions...
Jack Hits Fifty
Jack Hits Fifty written by: Mark Kuglin @cr8fiction Early in the morning of an unseasonably chilly March–a...
Bleeker Street Bungalow
Bleeker Street Bungalow written by: Mark Kuglin @cr8fiction My Bleeker Street bungalow had been on the market...
Ruxx’s Present
Ruxx’s Present written by: Mark Kuglin @cr8fiction CR unit 999-RU-8643-XX–9400’s provider units PU-6342-XX-9400 and PU-7196-XY-9400, when they...
Heatwave
Heatwave written by: Mark Kuglin @cr8fiction “Drink it, you know you wanna,” Bob Johnson slurred–in a taunting...
A Case Comes To Ricketts
A Case Comes To Ricketts written by: Mark Kuglin @cr8fiction The Tom Ricketts Detective Agency was borne...
