Sir it's a felony to berate the coffee machine. Sir it's a
illegal to taze the cash register. Sir I'm an 8th degree black belt it'd
foolish to threaten me.
Short stories of all shapes and sizes. From fantasy to science-fiction. Stories are like trees, they grow, branch off and bear countless leaves. Every leaf on a tree has a story to tell and I am the storyteller. New stories every other Tuesday.
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