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Self reflection is a bitch… Originally published in the Dangerous Lives, Dangerous Visions 5 zine. I took another swallow of whiskey and grimaced as it burned its way down my throat. I’ve gotta make it last because I don’t want to go out again tonight. What the hell am I doing in a cheap motel in Arizona? I know… -
FictionSlash FicSlash Post-SeriesSlash Real PersonSlash ZineficA phone call between old friends. Originally published in SHareCon 2010 zine. No matter how much he ignored it, the phone just kept ringing. Whoever was on the other end was not giving up easily, that much was evident. “What?!” David yelled, after quickly snatching up the phone beside his chair. “Do you always answer your phone like that?”…
Calling On a Sunday
by Missy LeHandby Missy LeHand 168 views -
Starsky and Hutch musing about the future. PMG and DS musing about the past. TWO VIEWS THEN “Hey Starsk? “Yeah?” “Do you think people will remember us? I mean in the future?” “What’d’ya mean?” “Do you think we’ll have made a difference?” “Wha’? Ya mean us being cops?” “Yeah. Think anyone will remember us? And what we did?” “Sure they… -
FictionSlash FicSlash Post-SeriesSlash Real PersonA jointly owned cliff house. Privacy. Boys being boys. The limo pulled to a stop by the house on the cliff, and the old man in the back opened the door before the driver could get there. He let the driver help him out of the back of the car and stood there, leaning on his cane, looking at the…
The Cliff House
by ksstarfireby ksstarfire 531 views -
RPS- David Soul thinking back. How many years ago was it? Chucklin’, New York City. Remember, Paul? God we were so young then. Full of ourselves. Doing what we needed to do to survive Sharing and swapping shifts. Holding each other up. Pinning each other down. Sharing… Everything. So sure it would work out. Then, me moving to California. Beginning… -
Paul muses on the past. God, I was a stupid kid back then Big city, little man. The first time I saw you, The sun had just come out from behind a cloud And it backlit you better than any lighting tech has ever done since. You glowed. Your white-blond hair looked like a fiery halo. Beautiful. You were so…