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Hutch is recuperating in the hospital after the events of Survival and is having recurring nightmares. Did they save his leg? “No…NO! Bobby…my God….” The voice was quiet but anguished. Starsky went over to his partner and patted his right shoulder gently. “Hutch…Hutch….It’s ok. You’re in the hospital.” The blond’s eyes fluttered open, unseeing. His eyes filled, but the tears… -
Trying to cope with his grief, Hutch reflects on his lost love. Special thanks to M H E Priest for transferring this poem. When I look up I see a blinding light That becomes your blonde hair My heart pounds A three beat measure: “Gil-li-an” Harder than a coronary It is fear — Raw, rookie-type terror. That I will get… -
It’s never a sacrifice when a gift is given in the name of love and friendship. An homage to W.S. Porter & an addendum to K. Hanna Korossy’s story of the same name. Special thanks to M H E Priest for helping to transfer this story. Hutch fumbled for the key in his pocket, opening the door to his apartment… -
A woman shows up on the beach to tempt a cop. She waited until the front door closed, quietly as always, to slip out of bed and throw on her long raincoat and sneakers. Giving him a few minutes head start, she followed turned toward the beach. She waited until he started over the sand to sit down on the…