It’s Friday. I hate Fridays.
Some Fridays I have nothing to do, so I sleep through lunch and gag down cheap booze at the diner all evening.
Today, I have a job. It’s a freebie. I hate myself.
She’s a brunette. Thinks her husband’s lying to her. She’s probably right.
It’s Friday. I hate Fridays.
Some Fridays I have nothing to do, so I sleep through lunch and gag down cheap booze at the diner all evening.
Today, I have a job. It’s a freebie. I hate myself.
She’s a brunette. Thinks her husband’s lying to her. She’s probably right.
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Posted by Tim at 10:13 am on September 18th, 2009.
Categories: Pro-Bono Private Eye. Tags: booze, brunette, dame, detective, private eye.
It’s Thursday. I hate Thursdays.
Thursdays are when the dames come, sobbing, pleading, and looking for a pro-bono Private Eye.
On Thursdays, I say “know” more often than a philosophy student who just learned about epistemology, but without the “k” and the “w”.
Today, I surprise myself. I say yes.
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Posted by Tim at 10:33 am on August 13th, 2009.
Categories: Pro-Bono Private Eye, Standalone Stories. Tags: dame, detective, epistemology, noir, philosophy, private eye, pro bono, Thursday.
PI’s apartments are worthless, but this was mine.
The thug inside had broken my seal on the door. The tape was like my services: cheap but effective. I felt less fear than the tape, though.
I relieved my holster of its lopsidedness.
The doorknob was cold. Soon, he would be.
Charlie Dunn is a college student studying abroad in Japan. He also wrote
Full Count.
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Posted by Tim at 9:26 am on June 29th, 2009.
Categories: Guest Writers. Tags: bullet, Charlie Dunn, holster, noir, PI, private eye, seal, tape, thug, tracer.