Phillip – Phillip Edwin

Blog Post #104: Wondering Whether Or Not I Was Alone

A woman ambled through a double-swinging door, past a poker playing, rum guzzling, squint-eyed laughing men, and to a bar

‘Happy Birthday, Ol’ Sport!’ Phillip Edwin said into a looking glass, and, all but at once, his reflection beamed!

Horacio bowed his head. “None if it makes sense. We’re in position to make a difference but aren’t allowed to.”

Lauren stared at a sword tip an inch beyond her nose. “Eve, I’ve told you all there is to know.

Ally stormed into a den. “Who opened the oven??” Devin and Johnathan glimpsed at each other. “Come now,” she said.