David's Writing Blog

"We have... a problem." The Baroness rolled her eyes. " You may have a problem, but you've been paid handsomely. I...

He looked up at the warehouse wall for a long time, taking it in. Eventually, he rested the shotgun on his shoulder,   We might just mak...

I’ll make a deal with you: if you roll a six, I’ll cut you loose. I mean it, I’ll cut the ropes, I’ll unlock the door, and you can run. ...

He poured himself a brandy while she rubbed her wrists; after taking a sip he took a moment to straighten his tie, and then placed a bottle ...

He staggered across the rocks and broken shells towards a figure waiting on the beach, trailing blood in the water from his cut-up feet; he ...

“What are you doing down here? Everybody’s eating.” She’d dragged the old patio chair down to the beach, and was sitting on it, staring out ...

“Do you still remember how to play?” He turned his face towards her, cocked his head, stared, then turned back and pushed down another key. ...