Short Stories

Chapter one:  Bloodlines, The name is the link There was blood everywhere. Sergeant Kennedy was tip-toeing across the pavement trying

Forward Set in the early eighties in small town Jamaica, 76, Clancy’s journey tells the story of a gifted Jamaican

What was your childhood like?  An accurate comparison to mine and to most persons’ childhood would be with a nineteenth

His mind tells him that she is flirting with him, not in an obvious way but with a subtle mental

He fumbled with the weed in his hand. Me: Over a year now you fe give me this story. Gangsta

This might be my last post. I might end up being one of those horror stories that you read about.

She said. “Give him the money and you ago see how him turn around” “Him say you don’t love him!

And it came to pass in the land of wood without water that on the 11th day of the 8th

Franco ran down the dark streets of Red Lane with his shirt in his mouth. He had seen a shadow

” You have six hundred people living in my house! When you got it, you said it would be just

He was still upset at me. He muttered several expletives as he leaned back in the passenger seat of the

She was only angry at him temporarily. Soon he would convince her of his love and paint our liaison as

The security officer’s back was turned as I pushed the door. He spun around, alerted by the impact of the

I said it. The hand on the clock stroke eleven pm and I smiled. The insecure b*tch always loses and