Three Ladies In The Morning
The midtown hotel restaurant was almost empty at eleven-thirty in the morning. Three waiters were...
The midtown hotel restaurant was almost empty at eleven-thirty in the morning. Three waiters were...
Malcolm was yet in his suite. He was speaking to Susan on the phone. “Let’s eat food, for lunch,”...
After lunch I cut off a length of my rope and tied it onto the iron banister at the tower steps,...
The telephone becomes an instrument of torture int he demonic hands of a beloved who doesn’t...
‘Papers’ – the man held out his paper-taking hand without looking up. ‘Aint the newsboy,’ Dove...