Memory and bodily sensations seldom tell the same story. Miros told the...
Broken Glass
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The Coroner’s Assistant
I stepped inside. The steel door closed behind me. The rectangular room was...
Spilt Coffee
“Well, well, if it isn’t miz detective Connor. How are you this fine Sausalito...
Deadhead
It was about the time we reached cruising altitude when I realized the guy...
P.O.V.
The Customer I assumed it was a lover’s quarrel. You know how those things go....
The Hero
“My memory goes in and out. When it was over, I found myself sitting...