Tag: detective
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October 13, 2007 10:09 AM EDT --
As promised, Julie called Mike the next morning.
“Can you help me? My dad was accused of murder several months ago. I’ve been trying to prove his innocence ever since. Tracey told me that . . . more
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November 03, 2007 06:07 PM EDT --
Prologue
SONIA BALLANTINE WASN’T the first white girl who ever undressed in front of me, but I knew right away that she’d . . . more
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November 15, 2007 12:45 PM EST --
Name a TV Detective series past or present.
I will start with........The Saint
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July 16, 2008 07:29 AM EDT --
Lately I've been exploring crossover fiction (at the suggestion of my agent who says these books are hot) and I must admit I've enjoyed what I found. This week I want to share a . . . more
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February 11, 2007 03:01 PM EST --
Taking the cue from Cinnamon H., I am going to give this a try. One of the following statements is not true. This is a long list and I even avoided some of the more exciting aspects of my life! The statements . . . more
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May 05, 2007 02:25 PM EDT --
THE CAR LOT
PART 1
Chapter 1
It was Robert’s first day at the used car lot in Cedar River. Having sold cars before, he was pretty sure of himself. But nothing could have prepared . . . more
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October 14, 2007 02:29 PM EDT --
Mike shared the new information with Alice.
“You don’t suppose that Donald would have killed his brother for a better office?” she remarked half jokingly.
“You never know,” . . . more
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October 20, 2007 11:57 AM EDT --
(Please be sure to read this last, or you'll ruin the fun for yourself)
“Can you get it open?” Mike asked.
“Probably, but it’s going . . . more
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January 26, 2008 09:35 PM EST --
Shortly after submitting the first chapter of my novel in the Next Great Crime Writer Contest, I wondered just how good (or not so good) a former Gather.com . . . more
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July 15, 2007 02:07 PM EDT --
"Slow down," I yelled as I clutched the armrest on the door of the Vette.
Detective Breedlove cackled, and lowered his Ray Bans. A spare cigar jutted from the band of his fedora like a feather . . . more
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October 11, 2007 01:10 PM EDT --
Hasan Azzam stared at the large, shiny clean airplane that was parked on the tarmac, at gate 36, of the Pittsburgh International Airport. A luggage valet rolled by his food service truck and he slouched . . . more
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November 06, 2007 01:43 PM EST --
Alexandra Snow climbed the twenty-two steps to the entrance into City Hall at a run. No way would she arrive late for . . . more
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November 07, 2007 03:07 AM EST --
Chapter 1
Tuesday.
I detested Tuesdays. They were too close to Monday and too far from Friday. What a useless day! I glanced at the unopened box of Pop-Tarts on my desk . . . more
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January 13, 2008 03:01 PM EST --
At book signings, negative people and the idly curious sometimes ask me, "With so many writers out there, what makes you think you'll be a success?" Positive people and aspiring authors . . . more
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October 17, 2007 05:22 PM EDT --
Chapter 9
Cody McCoy
Cody had grown up in the UP. Donald and Mark Avery lived in the same neighborhood. Donald and Cody were the same age and became good friends. Mark was four years older and he tolerated . . . more
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June 11, 2008 07:30 AM EDT --
Crimespace is a social network with a narrower mission than MySpace or some others. It was designed as a place for readers and writers of crime fiction to meet. It's a great site to find new authors . . . more
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July 05, 2008 03:03 PM EDT --
One of the best things about attending writers' conferences is the chance to meet new writers and learn of their work before anybody else does. At Deadly Ink I got to know Peggy Ehrhart, . . . more
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April 25, 2008 04:58 PM EDT --
Chapter 1
Pharaoh's Tomb
A Security guard opened the door "Working late?"
"Yes Bruce."
"Well I won't keep you sir," Bruce said good-bye. . . . more
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June 23, 2007 07:18 PM EDT --
Chapter 6
Alice Mallord was looking for inspiration. She had six months to complete another manuscript for her publisher and she had writer’s block.
Alice called her friend, the . . . more
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July 18, 2007 10:15 PM EDT --
We drove into Sturgis, and cruised slowly through a gauntlet of motorcycles of every type and description. There were bikers from all over the country in every mode of dress imaginable. Some . . . more
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