skydancer
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Writing Since: 2014
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Number of Stories Written: 126
“This is nice, isn’t it?” Andrew Green was leaning back on the elevated captain’s chair, one foot casually pushing back on the edge of the massive control panel, while the other was hooked around the base of the chair, when he asked the question. He’d turned to look at Miller, who was sitting on the
The picture of the little girl fluttered to the floor of the brightly lit “study room” that was a converted garage of a remodeled brick townhouse in the West Village of downtown Manhattan. The eyes that peered out of the picture were wide-set and shining, in a shade of startling deep-blue, almost violet. She captured you with a radiating innocence. Her dainty face,