Kathleen Youmans
Joined June 2021
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Gunar Vaslovic and the Credit Card
“Hey! Can we get some service over here?” Nancy stopped combining A.1. bottles and rushed over to Table 25. The blonde in the see-through blouse disentangled herself long enough from her date to pout at Nancy. “This Coke is flat,” she commented, shoving her glass at the server.
By Kathleen Youmans4 years ago in Fiction
Matryoshka
Zuzu woke up. The circle over her head glowed a healthy, full orange. She stretched, enjoying just being in bed, turned over to go back to sleep. GET UP. “No,” muttered Zuzu. GET UP. She snuggled back under the covers. GET UP. Zuzu sighed, got up. The orange circle followed her as she wearily rose.
By Kathleen Youmans5 years ago in Horror
