The stranger smiled, but thinly, so his lips stayed close together. "Oh, I never drink," he said in a voice like old gravel, then like an afterthought clarified, "...whiskey."
It's a dark night in a lonely mining town then the stranger rides in, looking for a place to stay. There's no room anywhere else, so the barman lets the stranger hole up with him for a few days, not ever really knowing why.
|Publisher:||Leandra J. Piper|
|File size:||84 KB|
|Age Range:||18 Years|
About the Author
A librarian with a very dull job, Leandra Piper likes to spice it up when she gets home by writing steamy sex scenes. The cat doesn't mind, but thinks the time would be better spent petting her.
Most Helpful Customer Reviews
I wanted the story to continue and the relationship develop.
I enjoyed this imaginative short story. I would have liked to have read more as a longer more complete book. Thank you.