Goddess

Dead Man Walking

“I killed someone, I think. I mean, I don’t know, and it’s eating me alive. I need to know, but I can’t ask, or someone might get wise that I was there.” […]

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Charmed, I’m Sure

“This one is to my apartment. It’s the backup key.” He managed a smile as he handed it to me. The metal glimmered as I touched it, but he didn’t notice. […]

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Give Them a Chance to Surprise You

Keys are special and not because they open doors, but because they hold an impression of both the door and the opener. A bit of mortal life force clings to an opening, and that is enough spark for me to connect with the human. […]

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The Routine

Mortals had a weird idea of object value, and Americans were even quirkier. The cliché said one man’s junk was another man’s treasure, and it was true, but the drive was all marketing. […]