Jerry makes his living by locking up people and things. He’s a locksmith. He can open those locked places that others think impenetrable. 58 and too young to retire, Jerry drags himself to work and skips home to start writing.
November 22, 2018
Fiction
The control room was tense, there being little trust that this thing would actually work. “All stations report green lights, sir.” The control…
by Jerry Jones
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