Another well written but disturbing short story from my deceptively gentle soul-mate: FIRESIDE CHAT I love a good fire. From the early licking flames on the kindling, to the great heat thrown as a good roaring one meets its climax, then down to the final crescendo as the glowing embers slowly grey out and fadeContinue reading “Fireside Chat”
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