Twisted Roads Of Madness
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“It’s FARKING stark, that’s what it is, and nothing any of you PRICKS can say will change my FUCKING mind about it!” Shaun spits venomously as he holds the blood drenched knife out towards them in a shaking hand. Theodore smiles broadly and raises his hands into the air, while a sea of red continues…
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“Its colour isn’t what I expected it to be,” he says as he casts a concerned glance towards Carlisle. “Are you sure it’s stable?” Carlisle smiles broadly and flicks his arm forward, snapping his fingers like a gangster rapper. “You FUCKING know it brother! My shit is clean and pure, but above all those FUCKING…
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Wade wrestles the blade away from Lance and drives it up into his chest. They stare into each other’s eyes for several fleeting moments, then Wade pulls the blade free, sending Lance to the floor. “LANCE! NO!” Cara yells as she rushes forward, only to have Wade tackle her to the ground. She wriggles and…
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The glass tumbles from his hand, and shatters into a million tiny pieces as it hits the concrete floor below, while Stan casts a wayward look towards Alisha. “Y-You d-did it didn’t y-you? Y-You k-killed ME!” he spits through saliva drenched lips. She smiles begrudgingly and rolls her eyes. “Don’t make it sound so personal…
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His eyes slowly open, as the rustlings from somewhere within his room drag him from his slumber. As his eyes slowly adjust to the darkness, he notices the thick curtains that adorn his bedroom window move ever so slightly. His heart jumps, as does he, and he rushes to the window, screaming wildly. He grabs…
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“I DO care what you say, I just don’t think it’s gonna protect you, not against the government anyway,” Sally scoffs with a sarcastic smile painted across her lips. “Don’t be a complete tard Sally, you know it’s not supposed to protect me from the government, it’s supposed to protect me against the disease that…
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Howard wipes the cascading waves of sweat from his brow with his grease covered forearm and hisses sharply as a sea washes into his eyes. He tosses his tools to the side and grabs handfuls of his torn shirt, pressing it firmly against his face. “FUCKING idiot!” he spits aggressively, as he pulls the fabric…
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He attempts to swallow the tirade of spit and phlegm that sticks in his throat once again, only this time violently coughing as it grips his throat even fiercer, desperately he looks up at her with blood shot eyes, which only causes her smile to grow grander. “Look at you,” she says with salty words,…
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Salvador reaches desperately out towards the ever-fading rainbow, void of any care and want. His eyes glassy, and brow moist. Carla glances momentarily up from the ships unresponsive control board and lets out a stuttered growl of disapproval before drawing her focus back on the crisis at hand. “Pull yourself together Captain, if we’re to…
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The diamond spins without fault or fancy above them, capturing the essence of their stare within it. “D-D-Do you think it kn-knows?” she says softly, gripping his hand tightly. “Do I think it knows what?” She rolls her eyes and looks at him with a grizzly glare of frustration. “You know, what we did.” He…





