Narcelia
Narcelia has been, and always will be, Daddy’s Little Girl. Unbeknownst to her, her parents are siblings. Her father, Lanliss, started teaching
pieces of fiction
Narcelia has been, and always will be, Daddy’s Little Girl. Unbeknownst to her, her parents are siblings. Her father, Lanliss, started teaching
Daniel looked out the window, checking to see how much snow had piled up. When he saw that it was a significant
*Note: Takes place after poker night and New Year’s Eve, but just before getting snowed in (all of which we have yet to
“You know, it’s the holidays. You don’t have to study for the GED.” Blade said to a frustrated Chance. “I know I don’t
It had been Jacqueline’s idea for her and Mandy to spend some time alone together. To her recollection, there was usually someone
Trish smiled as Chance squeezed her hand from beside her. They were in a darkened room at the obstetrician’s office, getting a
Marcus paced back and forth in his living room, pausing every once in a while to check and make sure Deacon had
Name: Christopher Dean Jackson Age: 26 Height: 6’2″ Weight: 187lbs Hair: Blonde Eyes: Green Race: Caucasian Nationality: American Branch: Army “Chris?” Chris looked up.
Chance had left the house the morning concerned for Trish, but that was nothing new. He knew she didn’t like being on
He’d lost of the amount of times he’d put his pencil down to examine the picture he had been drawing the past