SONGS FROM THE WOODSHED

KATIE’S RED WAGON by Alex B. The moment Katie Bingham opened her purse to pay for lunch, she knew she was in big trouble. The problem stemmed from the fact that this was not the purse she norm...

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THE MYSTERY OF THE BATON ROUGE by Alex B. The name’s Jack Wayne. I’m a private detective. It all began on a sweltering Friday in June. I was sitting behind my desk thumbing through a paperba...

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SLIPPERY WHEN WET by Alex B. When I was 17 and a senior in high school, my parents left town for a weekend during October, leaving me alone to watch over the house. Rather than throw a...

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THE ORANGE MEMO by Alex B. Stacey Bates was a secretary with a secret. The secret involved her desk which was originally placed next to a window on the sixteenth floor of the Brooks Building. ...

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TOASTED MARSHMALLOWS by Alex B. You and I finally get away for that weekend camping trip. We drive up into the mountains and find an inviting little spot in a clearing near a creek. I suggest ...

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BORROWER’S REGRET by Alex B. Kim Baldrige glanced up at the clock. It was ten after five and everyone else in the office had left. She’d be halfway home herself if her boss, Henry Sharpe, ...

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SPITFIRE by Alex B. Shannon Blake couldn’t help it. She simply had to talk herself into trouble. This had been a problem for her growing up at home, at school and later on, wherever she worke...

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