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The Rising is a short sensuous, paranormal story by L Reveaux
They say it's all smoke and mirrors down on Bourbon Street...but what do they know...
Smoke rises...as does heat...and fire...
And sometimes all of them are fed by the same unquenchable desires
Take a late night stroll with Rick through the French Quarter, preferably on a night when the moon is rising along with the heat level, and watch as The Lady Ryze steps under a street light...and sets the night ablaze...
About the Author:
You can usually find me in the South…
Most of my writing reflects this, in its style and all the nuances considered deeply southern.
I love the sound of jazz playing in the French Quarter, sweeping verandahs overlooking free flowing gardens, and the scent of gardenias on the night air.
Even though I reside elsewhere, my heart will always lie within Louisiana and its Quarter. When I wander through its streets, it is with the sense of coming home…of a whispered memory long forgotten…
There are many of these memories hidden inside the south, some blissfully exquisite, laced with soft southern laughter, others touched by decadence that slips seductively toward evil…
Both memories reside together in my stories, side by side, hand in hand. One does not stand well without the other, because the south has always done exquisiteness…and evil…so well.
L. Reveaux
P.S. I also write under Loretta Wheeler
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