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Miss Kirstie Call Jenny – Again!

“Kirstie moves over to stand near the entryway to the room, carefully posing herself, one foot in front of the other, slightly crossed, and with her fingers carefully splayed on her hips.” The above is a line from my story … Continue reading

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Holidays With Kirstie Alley: The Ides Of March

    She’d been so careful, and yet still – it had all fallen apart.   Kirstie’s maid, Concepcion, rocked quietly in the dark, her fingers skittering over the beads of her rosary, muttering prayers to a god she was … Continue reading

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