- Odd Investigation By:-John Marcus
When I started in the private investigation business, all my relatives thought I was going to go and get myself killed. My name is Juanita. Yes I am a woman but I enjoy the work I do. Besides, once in a while it has some very nice perks to it.
- Relax By:-John Marcus
As I looked at her sitting there in the white wicker chair, I was reminded, I think, a little of my aunt. Or was it my friend's niece? Oh, who cares, it's not terribly important. What was important was, she was the one who knew where it was. The thing that I lost. She was silent for a long time.
- Smoker's Dam By:-John Marcus
I looked down the side of the dam. The flood gates were closed today. It had not rained in some time. I leaned over the rail, waiting for my contact. The breeze drove dryly from the south as I watched the occasional cloud wander by in the deep mango-colored sunset.
- Smoking Snow By:-John Marcus
Yanno, there's nothing like a good cigarette, especially the relaxing affect it has on me. I'm sure I'm not the only one, but I do so enjoy a good smoke.
- Where There Is Smoke By:-John Marcus
I was hurrying down the street one chilly Friday evening, heading for my car after putting in a few hours at the office, when I noticed a woman standing on the sidewalk directly ahead of me, in front of an old, downtown church.
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