Another taste of......The Art of Game |
Domo hung up then phone and smiled to himself. He remembered how good Candice looked in that yellow sundress with her stilettos, and wondered what she would have on when he picked her up tonight... Posted by on Thu, 24 Jul 2008 01:26:00 GMT |
An excerpt from The Art of Game by D. Morris |
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CHAPTER ONE
Azrielle
Domo sat at the end of the bar admiring the woman's beauty from a distance. He took ... Posted by on Thu, 24 Jul 2008 00:48:00 GMT |
An excerpt from Tragedy: Book 1-Fortitude by Gregory T. Johnson |
Life, What Does it Mean to a "G"?
I done walked a million miles and can't take no more, I done faked a million smiles and fake no more, can't take no more, can't endure t... Posted by on Thu, 24 Jul 2008 00:44:00 GMT |
An excerpt from The Rize a novel by D. Morris |
The three of them woke up bright and early in the morning. They got Jimmy to take them down to the courthouse. They went to the information booth and found what courtroom Taz was scheduled to ap... Posted by on Thu, 24 Jul 2008 00:33:00 GMT |