The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
A Choice Unlike Any Other “I said there was more to this story, but you instead decided to ignore the infidelities of those who came before you and toss me to the side with the everyday garbage. Now you stand her begging me in my new kingdom for assistance. Now you come to the place …
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The Book Club The book slams shut. For several long minutes the room sits in silence, all wide terrified eyes lay transfixed upon Cheryl. She drawers the ticking minutes in her stride, as she menacingly looks around the room, locking eye contact with each one of them. She then let’s out a carefree laugh, causing …
Further Underground YOU SAID IT WOULD BE EASY!” Sydney screams as she grips Bradley tightly by the arm and shakes him back and forth with vigorous intent, only for him slap the palm of his hand against her face and push her away. “I NEVER said it would be easy, I said the money would …
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Surprise Day Fitz stares at Luka with focused intent, then with a sharp stroke of his hair lets out a stuttered breath. “I-I-I, I never said t-those words, n-not l-like that, and n-not with t-that i-intent.” Luka rolls his head across his shoulders as hisses with some sort of twisted satisfaction. “Then what did you …
Shades Of Another Page Edward uneasily swallows the saliva that had gradually started to pool in the back of his throat. His eyes stare upward, following the lights journey as it touches each number one after the other, slowly growing closer to his. The sweat beads on his forehead, as his grip tightens on the …
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Retread The Path “That’s not mine,” Peter says desperately as he looks around the room in abject horror, pointing nervously towards the bloody knife that Ramon holds on display. “Then why we’re you holding onto it so tightly when you were discovered in your hidey-hole?” “B-Because I was FUCKING scared man, a-a-and I needed to …
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The Rifle Range Severn stumbles forward as a blast tears into his stomach, ripping a bloody hole through his body, as he drops to his knees his eyes roll up into the back of his head. A second shot removes that from his shoulders and his decapitated lifeless remains drops to the dry earth below …
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A Lot Of Names “You deceitful son-of-a-bitch!” Harris snarls through bloody lips while Sammy smiles wryly with a glimmer of something wondrous sparkling in his eyes. “You’re just jealous because I got in before you did!” he scoffs. “Had you had big enough balls, you could’ve be the one standing here gloating while I sat …
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Trigger Fingers The ball falls from his hand and hits the ground with a disembodied thud, bringing all eyes upon them. At first they stare without recognition of what they are staring at, as processes fall and fumble within their decaying minds, then suddenly they surge forward as one. Corey casts a final fevered glance …
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The spit drips from his lips as he stares fiercely towards his own mirror image, who reflects his gaze with one of perpetual fear. “You CAN’T understand!” he seethes as he slices the air before himself with the 8 inch blade that he tightly grips in his hand. “I’ve given you everything, been everything you …
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