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It’s got crab claws and viola strings, pop tabs and yurts, rarefied air and the weakest tea you’ve ever had. Come on in and cozy up.
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They’ve been amazing folks to work with.
Also, a fun throwback to one of my poems, featured in @havenspec.bsky.social in the link below!
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They’ve been amazing folks to work with.
Also, a fun throwback to one of my poems, featured in @havenspec.bsky.social in the link below!
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Clapping citizens lined the long concourse.
A Hero’s Welcome. A Hero’s Triumph.
Cinnamon looked back at Cash and they both looked back at Juniper. Cinnamon looked devastated, tears in his eyes. Cash looked shell-shocked.
Juniper nodded. Swallowed. Nodded again.
“Okay,” he whispered.
Clapping citizens lined the long concourse.
A Hero’s Welcome. A Hero’s Triumph.
Cinnamon looked back at Cash and they both looked back at Juniper. Cinnamon looked devastated, tears in his eyes. Cash looked shell-shocked.
Juniper nodded. Swallowed. Nodded again.
“Okay,” he whispered.
“Officer Longue, I saw you pocket something just now. What was it?”
Gas Can turned to face her. “That was nothing, ma’am. I dropped some gum while searching the suspect.”
“Gum?”
“Gum.”
“Can I see it?”
“Am I under arrest, Captain César?”
“Just a friendly request, Officer Longue.”
“Officer Longue, I saw you pocket something just now. What was it?”
Gas Can turned to face her. “That was nothing, ma’am. I dropped some gum while searching the suspect.”
“Gum?”
“Gum.”
“Can I see it?”
“Am I under arrest, Captain César?”
“Just a friendly request, Officer Longue.”
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“Cash Money finished his beer and debated having one more. As it was, it was gonna be an iffy drive home, but another beer would be nice. He shook his head, tossed some bills on the bar, and stood to leave.
Thoughts of the past stayed with him.
It was going to be a long night.” #writing
“The goon patted him down, rough hands checking his armpits and waist, looking for a hidden weapon. Cash sighed when the goon found the snub nose holstered at his ankle.
The goon took the revolver, opened the chamber, dumped the bullets into his hand, and threw them into the dark.”
“The goon patted him down, rough hands checking his armpits and waist, looking for a hidden weapon. Cash sighed when the goon found the snub nose holstered at his ankle.
The goon took the revolver, opened the chamber, dumped the bullets into his hand, and threw them into the dark.”
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Julius Caesar x Triple 9
A group of crooked cops, in debt to the mob, plan one final heist. To create a distraction, they plot to kill the up-and-coming fellow officer who stands in their way. A gender-swapped retelling of Julius Caesar set in NOLA post-Katrina.
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Good morning!