BFF by Jonathan Howell
He looked straight into his friend's solid green eyes surrounded by dark purple orbits from a different kind of intersteller travel. His friend needed money as usual. This time he asked holding the wooden handle of a snub nose revolver close to the hip. He thought, "what are friends for?"
Jonathan Howell is the product of the Internet: a mental wanderer far past attention deficit disorder. He is paid to wrangle the law and is educated in computers. He tries to find time to paint, program, and write. http://www.mechanic-al.org
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