Mossy’s Big Break

A few years ago my friend Mossy received about sixty grand inheritance when his grandpa died. Mossy didn’t have anything to do with the death, if that’s what you were thinking. Even if he wanted to he couldn’t have—his grandfather was on the other side of the globe at the time, holidaying in Jamaica. He... Continue Reading →

Blind Date

Soft music played, cutlery gently clinked against china, and the carefree conversations of happy couples filled the air. Meanwhile Boris looked down and realigned the spotless knife and fork in front of him. How glad he was to have something—anything—to make it look like he was busy. He was running out of ideas. He had... Continue Reading →

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