A cuppa. Full…. Stop! He had done it, a solid four thousand words over a couple hours, not too shabby considering how many times he had stopped to ponder or edit the work. He took
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Bullets in a storm
This one is very over the top. —————————————— Bullets in a storm. The two lone gunmen stood ten metres apart, buffeted by the unflinching rain that stormed the tiny tropical island. The sky had grown
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Ares The barrel is hot to the touch, I’m not sure how many full magazines I have left and I’m pretty sure the one in my rifle is running on empty. My eyes are stinging
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I’ve got the stars for company. Her little cabin lit up a little too bright for a moment, tearing her focus from her screen and to the window to the side of her head. A
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Those who find. Please login to continue to the checkout. The screen was burning his eyes a little, it was getting late. Username: Sam122Hillan@gmail.com Password: ******** Address line 1: “Ugh!” They always needed more information
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Betty Lee. The club was alive with the spirit of forgotten woes and the haze of cigarette smoke. The music was pumping through the establishment, shaking the ill-gotten alcohol on the shelves and somewhat confusing
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Jonathan’s mother was a nature enthusiast, like her husband. She would spend days birdwatching, walking alongside streams and rivers and enjoying her time off work under the trees and among the critters of the underbrush.
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This is one of a few pieces I plan to put together in a collection of Urban horror stories. ———————————————————————————————————————- Burrow. “I BETTER SEE YOU FUCKING BOUNCE!” Angry white lights pulsated behind the band that
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“You have to get out man! Like, they’re coming! They already got Leafie!” “Shit. Look just keep yourself safe, I’ll make sure we’re okay over here.” Kempt quickly put the landline phone down. Alston, with
Continue ReadingThe value of 7.62
The value of a life. As we crossed the bridge, the sound of whistling bombs forewarned of the hell we approached, when they crashed into the earth and defiled it, sending water up and people
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