Crime

The Patrolman - 9

By J. A. Stapleton on Fri, 21 Feb 2025

Marlon Bishop stepped over the unpaid bills.

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THE UNDERDOG.

By Maxine Jasmin-Green on Mon, 17 Feb 2025

I remember years ago; I worked with an underdog. She was hardworking, and new. There were two best friends, who got on very well with the Manager...

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Cabal : Billionaire Oligarchy? by Alfred N.Muggins

By David Kirtley on Sat, 15 Feb 2025

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22/1/25 How do you bring people who want a TOUGH FOREIGN POLICY AND HIGH MILITARY EXPENDITURE together in the same Party, behind the same ticket as...

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New Directions (28)

By Ed Crane on Fri, 14 Feb 2025

The tow path along the Kennet is very pretty even on a teeth rattling morning in December. During the night a heavy layer of frost crystals sprayed...

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The Patrolman - 8

By J. A. Stapleton on Fri, 14 Feb 2025

He came to on the concrete floor with a rag pressed to his head and someone yelling.

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New Directions (27)

By Ed Crane on Sat, 08 Feb 2025

A call to Dev didn’t happen. A snotty AI voice pretending to be a female explained in staccato tones the number was unavailable – a lie and not a lie...

UNSEEN.

By Maxine Jasmin-Green on Fri, 07 Feb 2025

I remember when I was fourteen, and was reading the book Run Baby Run by Nicky Cruz. There was a word in the book I didn’t understand, it was SOB. I...

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The Patrolman - 7 (2/2)

By J. A. Stapleton on Fri, 07 Feb 2025

The streets were hot and sticky, pungent with marihuana.

The Patrolman - 7 (1/2)

By J. A. Stapleton on Fri, 07 Feb 2025

Madre Jalisco’s stood on the corner of Hollywood and Schrader at 6536.

New Directions (26)

By Ed Crane on Thu, 06 Feb 2025

She was asleep. Drawing a seat as close to her as I could I leaned Ted and Lucy’s envelope against the water jug sitting on the grey metal cabinet aside the bed.