BLOOD ON THE GRASS_The Black Tanzanite_Caught in a dilemma_CRIME AT THE WINDOW
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BLOOD ON THE GRASS
BLOOD ON THE GRASS “ Here, Johnny gave it to me…Oh , he is still a fierce hunter, with him these beasts have no escape. It is wild, but Johnny assured me that it is very good to eat, especially if cooked stew. Of course, it needs to be skinned” Peter said, laying the dead rabbit , that he held by its hind legs, upside down, long stretched out on the table. “ Ah, don’t ask me to skin it” Sharon said, who, already at the only seeing the poor beast killed , had felt invaded by a dull malaise. She went to the window , which overlooked the road. Beyond the road meadows and fields spread. That rabb...
The Black Tanzanite
Traveling through space on our ship trying to find the item we're looking for. JJ Bowww.onedoor.ccnne a sell man that purchases the best rare items in the universe patrol waiting for the signal from the market to open. JJ always likes to show off and promote his items to the universe. Carmen looked around the list of items while waiting “We need a new energy source for our ship our last energy source last about three years or more but it's expensive. Today is the only day of getting that energy source for a valuable price. My hands gripping the armchair when I hear a gasp behind me. As multiply ships surr...
Caught in a dilemma
CAUGHT IN A DILEMMA “What am I going to do next?” she sat in her bedroom, with the quick pregnancy test in her left hand. It had double lines, it had turned out positive. It was just one night with her married friend and she was pregnant. They had been friends straight from her first year at university, they had got to know each other through his brother who was her course-mate. And when Marvin had finally made up his mind to move to US, London, he had asked to see her for the last time. “That’s where my wife lives and I have finally decided to shift permanently, I will be leaving with my daug...
CRIME AT THE WINDOW
CRIME AT THE WINDOW The window, on the back of her house, overlooked the garden of the Cecchi, her neighbors. Beyond the garden they stood, the high, massive, squared buildings, recently built, that included hundreds of apartments. It was an almost dark night, there was only a thin crescent moon in the cloudy sky. Angry meows , which seemed to her, who was standing at the open window, coming from the garden of her neighbors who, however, didn’t have cats. She tried to sharpen her eyes, but she was able only to see more or less dark and indistinct areas in the garden on which the window ope...