Susan Lepera
Susan Lepera was born on April 15, 1950, in Buffalo, NY.
Read MoreSusan Lepera was born on April 15, 1950, in Buffalo, NY.
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Read MoreGino Albini, born October 1, 1934, was a Libra. His desire for balance could not calm his urge for power, which did not help with all the bosses barking their selfish orders. He always seemed to attract attention bad and good. He wasn’t disgusted by the horrendous nature of his work. He studied peoples faces,
Read Morelost in between the cracksIt calls us near – the sirens on cups in subterranean cafe we played in that 20′ haze,hot tub nights, kill bill on a dipson theatre iberia blue opm in the aughts,our weekly rituals in the haze. meaningfully talks not superficial.supportive, funnyhe knew what was your to celebrate the strokes the […]
Read MoreChapter 4: KARALUS-WIP Meanwhile, the red siren’s lights flashed through the small window in the abandoned laundry building nearby, alerting State Detective George Karalus’s consciousness. George looked up from his long, yellow legal notepad; he was a middle-aged man with a belly. He dressed in a workingman’s suit and hunched over a table with his […]
Read MoreBorn March 11, 1942- November 10, 2006 Carmen spent his early life in Cheektowaga, specifically at 112 Cayuga Rd., where he played basketball for Maryvale High School. In 1964, things took a turn for the worse when he was arrested on charges of burglary and larceny related to a $180 house burglary. The incident allegedly […]
Read MoreDecember 30th, 1969 Norman was a dapper-looking man with balding hair and neatly trimmed sideburns. He had a penchant for gadgetry and intrigue.. Norman and Marie brought their drinks to the front of the lounge, settling into a VIP section enclosed with velvet drapes—a dark and cozy spot that was completely private. Maccaud pulled out […]
Read MoreI studied your yearbook,Felt you there in a room – leading –Head perched on neck adorned by a bob.I trolled through thousands of newspapers.your story shone just as your name, whichtoppled to your demiseI walked to your tombstone,A short measure from where the toppled was buried –Your tombstone, adorned by a bookI felt the tombstone; […]
Read MoreWe’re gonna rob a bank today,Norman sd to his reflection, while the razor dangled under the running faucet. His heart fluttered with anticipation. It was seven hours to get to Waltham, MA.
Read MoreBurmon INN Elaine gripped the hard steering wheel of the red Chevy on her way to the stag party. If she had just turned around, she could have defied her fate. She glanced at Marie in the bucket seat, her eyes fixed on the passenger mirror. She applied her Sheila-red lipstick. Confronting words rearranged in […]
Read Moretension, with unusable force bursts, waiting. look – see a soft glow.the first of many long breaths before you’re subconscious and coerced to take some more, just a few more. Stop, more </END> Every time I look at social media, I get more anxious.
Read Morein construction Norman Maccaud a Canadian Bank-robber, counterfeiter, and charismatic goodfellow was born in Toronto in 1933, he spent his summers with his grandparents in the Scottish waters galavanting around with pigeons and cousins the most free he ever felt. Norman spent 30 percent of his live in prison the most time spent in The […]
Read MoreI’m writing a creative nonfiction book about woman named Elaine Stec. She was 21 and died in Buffalo, NY in 1970. She went on a date with Gino Albini and witnessed the death of Thomas Trent. Could she be trusted to stay quiet? In the tumultuous time, during the Vietnam war, the American student’s were […]
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