Framed for Drugs,
Innocence Defiled!
I take keyboard in hand and assay to tell another story of judicial injustice. This story is my second commissioned effort, thanks to the generosity (foolhardiness?) of an appreciative reader @KelvinB. Those who follow my work will remember that my previous...
It was the tiniest glance, a mere flicker. But it was enough for Jasmine to realise that Helena and Rebecca were utterly without hope. At that moment she knew for certain that they would end the day nude and screaming on their crosses, and that nothing she could say or do would alter that.
That...
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