Quietly I slipped behind the thin Chinese screen, the one slim concession to modesty offered by the proprietor of “The Needle’s Point”, an innocuous tattoo parlor on the south side of town. Once more I asked myself what in the world I was doing there, why had I come to this particular place in the …
Of Toffee Bites and Copperheads
Hello. This is my first story on here so I hope you like it. I’m fairly proud of it, got off on it myself twice, actually. So, I’m really hoping for some feedback about it. I love hearing what you guys have to say. But, please no hate or spam. I’m going to correctly label …