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Kaye Clark
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To Flee or Not to Flee
Prince Rowan had a
hard decision to make. Should he flee, allowing Ulric the Fierce to ravage the
castle? Or should he stay and witness the slow starvation of his people in a siege?          He
knelt before his mother. “Tell me what I should do.”         “G...
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Annie Got Her Gun
Frank Butler peered
inside the tipi.  “Where’s Annie?”            Sitting
Bull sat cross-legged, playing poker with Buffalo Bill. “Gone,” the chief said
without looking up from his cards.         Bill pulled a cigar from his mouth. “Said
she had to practice...
Annie Got Her Gun
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What a Day!
“Where’d you
go?” the policeman asked.         “When? The day my mother was kidnapped?”         He nodded.         “I went to work, but I’d overslept. My
wife tossed and turned all night. Mr. Winkleman fired me for being late, so I
went to the Department of...
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Let's Play
        Cleopatra lounged on her couch, wiggling
her toes to the sound of the flute. Julius Caesar sat on a chair close by. He
sipped wine from a silver goblet before continuing the story of his latest
conquest.       Cleopatra yawned. She was tired of him ...
Let's Play
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Impervious
        Chancellor
Beaumont buttoned his doublet as he bowed before the queen.  She’d sent for him in the middle of the night,
once again. “I came as quickly as I could, Your Majesty.”         “You prig.
Go to hell.”         “As you
wish, Your Majesty.” Imp...
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Beauty Dreams
        Jenny had wanted
to be a cosmetologist ever since she was eight years old. She’d experiment with
her own hair, recreating the styles the movie stars wore. In high school, she changed
her hair color from dull brown to deep auburn and then to bubblegu...
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No Surprise
        Jeremy sat in the metal
chair, feeling claustrophobic in the small interrogation room. The investigator
sat across the table from him, browsing through a file folder of papers.          Finally, he
looked up. “I’m not really surprised that you murde...
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Who is it?
        The life of an
assassin isn’t easy. I’m always on the run After a while, all the hotel rooms
look alike—ground floor, cheerless modern.         When my latest
assignment came in an encrypted email message, I slumped down in the chair. Ricardo
Perez,...
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Who is it?
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Vampires vs. Zombies
          “That’s enough of that!” Alison
Higley thumbed the remote and turned off the TV.             “What didja do
that for, Mom?” Jayden asked. He lay on the floor with his head propped on a
couch pillow.         She reached for
her ipad. “I don’t want ...
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Scientific Excuse
        The men in white
lab coats crowded around Jeremy, peering over his shoulders at the computer
screen.         He sat with itchy
fingers on the mouse. “It’s bad,” he said. “The data doesn’t prove our theory.”         One of the
scientists adjusted his...
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