Corey closes his eyes and allows the sound of the paint escaping the can to be his guide, moving his arms in an almost rhythmic fashion. Images dance wildly in … Continue reading It’s A Graffitti Kind Of Violation – KILLtober Short Story

“A card by any other name, would not be a card,” he says with a thoughtful pause as he looks out into the sea of a few thousand faces, all … Continue reading A Picture As Pretty As A Tree – KILLtober Short Story

“I said it, but he was the one who meant it. You heard it, but instantly regretted doing it. And he was the only one who really wanted it, but … Continue reading Where The Wild Things Aren’t – KILLtober Short Story

The blade slices into Jeremy’s stomach and rips upwards, tearing him apart. Lucas clenches his teeth together, thrusting out of verecourao breath as he is bathed in Jeremy’s blood. He … Continue reading To Kill That Which Made You – KILLtober Short Story

“From the moment that son-of-a-bitch set foot in this town, he’s brought nothing but trouble. It’s vita that we choose the only foreseeable choice, not a choice for ourselves, but … Continue reading When A Small Town Goes To War With Itself – KILLtober Short Story

“It’s like snow,” Jasmine says with eyes wide and a look of wonder on her face as she turns to Mark. “If only, snow would be way better than this,” … Continue reading Watch As The Sky Burns – KILLtober Short Story

They both sit there staring at the egg in silence for what seems like an eternity, until Toby eventually turns towards Mitchell. “So, do you think it really is a … Continue reading Don’t Scramble My Eggs – KILLtober Short Story

His hand blindly feel around the cold earth beneath him until finally he feels the rock in his hand, and tightens his grip around it. Mustering up all the energy … Continue reading It’s Not The Snow Day I Wanted – KILLtober Short Story

“It’s not going to be that easy,” Jameson says as he looks over the newspaper clippings that cover the wall before them. “Whatever pattern he’s following, it’s going to be … Continue reading This One Is All In The Patterns – KILLtober Short Story

The eeriness is only intensified as a breeze tumbles through the playground, and giving the swings a gentle nudge. Lincoln spins around, pulling the shovel high into the air readying … Continue reading As The Swing Saw It – KILLtober Short Story

“If you don’t shut the fuck up, there ain’t going to be an after this for us to even contemplate what could be. Shit bro, I get the whole reflection … Continue reading The Frailties Of Believing – KILLtober Short Story

“Suffice to say, we have the numbers to turn the tide,” Vincent says as he looks down over the small group that remain. “Not to sound negative sir, but those … Continue reading A Killer Fairy Tale If You Ever Felt One – KILLtober Short Story

He drives the blade up into Maria’s chest, twisting it with vigour, and even though tears stream down his cheeks he allows a demented smile to slowly grow larger on … Continue reading Birds Of A Feather Burn Together – KILLtober Short Story

David places the blocks onto the floor before Harris and smiles. “Show me,” he says. “What, with these?” Harris says as he tightens his eyes and taps his forehead with … Continue reading It’s The Things Of Building Blocks – KILLtober Short Story

“Say it again?” He asks with a bemused smile upon his face. “Say what again?” “It, what you just said!” “Which part?” “Fuck it, why not say it all again, … Continue reading Freeze Frame Life For A Dance In Hell – KILLtober Short Story

Gerald looks over towards the girl and swallows before turning his attention back to Foster and Ives. “No!” He says proudly. Ives laughs hysterically for several seconds, only to have … Continue reading How To Bait A Perfect Trap – KILLtober Short Story

“I don’t think your assessment is keeping in flux with what is actually wrong with the patient doctor, and that is why I am disagreeing with your diagnosis. There’s no … Continue reading Like A Mindless Sheep Going To Slaughter – KILLtober Short Story

“It’s not like that,” he says as he throws himself onto the table before him. Spit flys from his mouth and showers her face but she only continues to smile. … Continue reading Wearing The Ring Thing – KILLtober Short Story