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I never set out to run a lit mag, same way I never set out…

There are more sub-genres in crime fiction that you can quantify, and there’s one wonderfully…

Momma told me to always make things right, to say please and thank you, and…

Drallmeier listened as the voice on his phone directed him to the elementary school’s playground.…

“Your uncle would never kill himself.” I looked at my aunt, prim and unforgiving, sitting…

“I don’t try to offend people,” said Jack. “I just don’t notice when I do.”…

“Hello? Mook? Great to hear your voice. Where you at?” “Shit. One phone call. Just…

“I heard you help people that need it.” Wow, that line got me. Lines like…

The pub is full of aging hard men, all nursing unfinished pints and festering grudges.…

She went by Roxy now and he watched her talk to men. She had only…

Greer was pissed.  The space inside the cake was too tight for him.  His legs…