EXCERPT “Ha, I win. You landed on Park Lane and I have a hotel on it. You can’t pay. I win. I win.” I’d have jumped up and done a victory dance if I could use my foot. It was infuriating how Chad didn’t even get ruffled when I beat him. It took some of the joy out of it. I wanted him to give more of a sign. Not just a flare of his nostrils but some real loser angst. “Wanna play again?” Chad shook his head. “What’s wrong? Are you scared? Scared I’m going to whupp your ass.” Chad nodded and shot me a grin. “I was thinking of heading to the gym. Board games don’t count as real exercise.” “It’s totally exercise and you can’t leave. What if I need something?” Chad grabbed my crutches from the corner and sat them next to the sofa. “You can… Read more »
Author: Candy J. Starr
Candy J. Starr used to be a band manager until she realised that the band she managed was so lacking in charisma that they actually sucked the charisma out of any room they played. "Screw you," she said, leaving them to wallow in obscurity - totally forgetting that they owed her big bucks for video equipment hire.
Candy has filmed and interviewed some big names in the rock business, and a lot of small ones. She's seen the dirty little secrets that go on in the back rooms of band venues. She's seen the ugly side of rock and the very pretty one.
But, of course, everything she writes is fiction.
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