creepy stories criminal stories GJ Hart short stories Friday, September 11, 2015 Killing Time by GJ Hart <i>A drug-addled con artist reflects on his fall from grace; by GJ Hart.</i><br><br> He understood how people could disappear, people had legs, <i>people could run!</i> But the house, the swimming pool, the Vergogna Phryne in marble and bronze... <br><br> He closed his eyes and was back. <br><br> He strolled out, past the variegating beds, past the vast sycamore and on down to the wooden jetty cut between river birch. <br><br> He stood at… Read more Labels: creepy stories criminal stories GJ Hart short stories 5 comments:
