When is now?

  Everything was just a bit fuzzy.  She rubbed her eyes and rubbed them some more.   She undid the rope with which she was tied and she sat up on the table. She looked around wondering where was everyone. She had an odd sense of also needing to […]

Never trust a gargoyle

There was a time when the Dear Abbys of the world were unique and few in numbers. Of course, there have always been busybodies. There are always those in the neighborhood that know or got to know everything that is going on and on top of which they […]