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1.45 AM, on a Wednesday morning. Not my favourite time to finish work but, the new server was up and running and I didn’t have to be back in until 2 PM, this afternoon.
I drove at a leisurely pace, well aware of the many speed cameras along this stretch of the A12, my only fellow road users were Dutch and Polish Lorries on their way to Harwich or Felixstowe. I was singing along to Read More...
Blood on the walls, the ceiling, the windows, the sheets. The average human carries one and a half gallons of blood in their body, and thats what's covering everything. One point five gallons.
"Chris..." Read More...
Also, an additional excerpt called Twins. It has no sex, but does finish out the story Read More...
Short Story by Carolyn Matthews.
Hello, my name is Robert Williamson, and I am sitting in my
penthouse overlooking Central Park. I hear a knock at the door,
so I get up from the couch to get the morning newspaper. As I
walk back to the living room, I open the paper and read the
headlines. It says "Man's Torso Found in Central Park!", and the
l Read More...
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