Stories about 1938

  • October 1938.
    “I hate October,” said Odette, “it is the end of autumn and brings in the start of winter and all the coldness and blues and darker evenings and my father’s wrath when things didn’t go his way and it was me who was the butt e
    by Terry Collett 500 words, on Jan 1 3:44 AM. In 1938, Father, Fiction, Murder, October, Woman