Fiction by Morticia Mann

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I never thought myself capable. Yes, i could change a tire, change a diaper and make change for the late night crowd. But capable of murder? I didn't think so until Sue convinced me I needed a break from my lazy ass husband and pack of brats. Sue has a descriptive way of talking. The trip to Vegas was a full on tumble through the Looking Glass. I have always had a way of falling into things, like my namesake Alice, and every day since April I have been walking on the shards. by Morticia Mann | (0) comment
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Morticia Mann joined fictionthis on Thursday 21st of August 2008. This talented author is an active member of the site, has submitted 1 fiction(s) thus far and voted for 0. Show some love and leave your comments and feedback below their fictions.

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