Launceston and Darling, IDSO: Chapter 1

The name’s Edward Launceston, and if you asked nearly anyone who knows me, they’d say I’m a guy who works at a bookstore. It’s not exactly the truth, but then again it’s not exactly a lie either. Let me explain: I do work in a bookstore. I shelve books, I sell them, so on and so forth. Every day I come in and greet my boss, whom I usually fetch lunch for around midday. And, when asked, I say I work in a bookstore.

Johnson and Lincoln, PI, Chapter 1

Chapter One

Frederick T. Johnson was in an excited state.
In his hand, he held a mobile phone, slim, light blue and two years out of date. With hands trembling from excitement, he flipped open the screen, filed through the phone’s address book, and picked a certain number. His screen flashed for a split second, before it began to dial. “Come on… Pick up…” Muttered Frederick, his jittery state making him extremely impatient.

An Introduction

Hello, folks.

I’m Haplo, the creator of this blog. I created this primarily as a place to write and store my attempts at creating fiction stories. Any feedback would be appreciated. Thanks!