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Eric Bieber's Portfolio
Science Fiction
“He wiped his brow and let the ghostly damp air suckle on his forehead, refreshing his mind from the strenuous heat outside...”
HIGH NOON FOR THE BOY IN THE RED CAP
WHERE ARE YOU HEADED? I'M GOING WEST.
“Alex wished more than anything he hadn’t gotten into the truck with Jones, let this maniac drive, give him that power over him, give him his grapefruit.”
Thriller Fiction
GHOSTS IN THE MIND
“His father’s tobacco is smelling a bit musty, so Morty takes out one of his cigarettes and sets a tumbler on the desk for an ashtray. Then, there’s a rattled knock on the glass paned door.”
Mystery Novel Excerpt
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