We are plagued, wretched, cursed... doomed to be followed by the multitude, hounded by paparazzi, our flesh peddled ...

Thou wanted to enjoy his iced latte Thou wanted to bring the mood down in this joint Thou wanted these tourists to be...

They come here every year. They come in droves to see the battlefields where good men gave their lives defending thei...

I shot my butler. He was a mole! I should have known. I'm trained to tell whether someone is lying or not. I'm a secr...

I shot my butler. I never really wanted to though, He was a kind man. It was a week ago, and since then I've been a...

"I shot my butler." I threw the manuscript across the room. Grabbed a scotch. No. Wait. Wanted a scotch, grabbed a bo...