Monday, March 31, 2008
Birdsong 3. Miles and Miles by Joyce Melton They had packed only minimally, tossing a couple of changes of clothes each and some toiletries into cheap luggage they had thrown in the backseat. Connie told him more of the story as they drove south on Interstate 15 in his Camaro. This time he was... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Birdsong -2- Promises
He changed his name but he could not change his nature... Birdsong 2. Promises by Joyce Melton Judging from his hangover, the party had been a success. Not his "retirement" party, that had been months ago and there had been several successful parties since then, sometimes six or seven a week. He... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, March 28, 2008
Birdsong
When it's over, there's only silence left... Birdsong by Joyce Melton The man known only as Birdsong in Washington reports, watched through binoculars as a dark-haired man wearing blue jeans and cowboy boots, a khaki shirt and a green windbreaker entered the little store in the mountains above Los... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Kissing the Rat
Kissing the Rat by Joyce Melton The little blonde said, "Plenty of room?" in her inviting accent. None of us recognized her at first. We all crowded into the Caesar's Palace elevator, Davy in his wheelchair, his parents, his nurse and I. Davy looked younger than sixteen because the drugs made his... Sign in to see full entry.