Follow the Feeling (full entire free novel) part 19


That night there was little time for the beautiful z’s. His wife’s inane questions of do you reckon she’ll be okay and who will take care of the funeral costs were cumbersome and unneeded… “I’m only thinking of the worst case scenario.” She said.

He could not get a word in edgeways.

His tongue was dry and weighty, combined this with droopy eyelids and a sick taste right to his stomach…Now that he was no longer by her side he was unsure of anything. And she, his wife, wanted to be there…



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D.David croot

D.David croot


Deviant novelist, candlelit poet stuck in archaic notions of a renaissance man who fails to give a shit…