TECH DELAY
“James Petros," a familiar voice bellowed from the doctor's room, stopping him in his tracks.…
“James Petros," a familiar voice bellowed from the doctor's room, stopping him in his tracks.…
Marita twisted her handkerchief between her sweaty palms. The piece of cloth, wrinkled and wet…
“I don't think I will celebrate my birthday this year,” she said, placing her tiny…
Her body trembled like leaves in the wind, her thoughts mangled and stiffened by the…
He despised the jarring sound of the doorbell every time he entered the shop. It…