Writing Exercise: A Noir Opening Scene in Close Third

Twenty years ago, she might have lit a cigarette.  That would have been better.  Twenty years and people still didn’t know what to do with their hands.  Now they looked at each other and waited. “I love him.  Is that what you want to hear?” “I don’t really care about that, Mrs. Sorrel.  Not what... Continue Reading →

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