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Detective, Trout Redgrave (3 pieces)

The next two pieces would continue on from the initial conversation in the first post: Part 1 Its been a few hours since Sylvia left. I’ve been replaying the case in my head. It makes very little sense. A very … Continue reading

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Western

The streets were deserted in the dusty town. Desolate bar three men who were arguing. Epiphets were hurled, and eventually the men got on their horses and rode a short distance from the town. Getting off their horses, they formed … Continue reading

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