Serenity–Fiction by Tanisha D. Jones

SERENITY by Tanisha D. Jones He was a constant explorer and that was what brought him to the dingy alley in Chinatown. The smell of old fish and mooshoo pork wafted through the steaming grates in the ground as the late October air, whipped through his expensive Armani trench coat. Being one of the richest […]

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