Tag Archives: murder

On the Prowl. Short Story.

“So, how many have you killed?” “Honestly? I’ve lost count. After a while they all just started blending together for me. You?” “ninety eight, I’m hoping to get to one hundred this weekend.” “I’m sure you will.” Bob took a … Continue reading

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The Accident. Short Story.

Jacob dropped the knife, it landed with a loud clatter. Frannie was on the ground, moaning softly, one hand on her stomach, trying to stop the bleeding. “Oh god I’m sorry, I’m so so sorry.” Jacob dropped to his knees … Continue reading

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My Best Friend. Short Story.

Murder. That was how it all began. Another human thrown onto the trash heap that was humanity and no one seemed to care. They looked at her and all they saw were big blue eyes, long blonde hair and a … Continue reading

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All the Details. Short Story.

“God, it’s so awful. They found her covered in blood.” “Yeah, I heard that she was sitting in a bath full of the stuff.” “I don’t think I could stand something like that, I’d never leave the shower again.” “Oh … Continue reading

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Proximity. Short Story.

Harold sat at his desk, fingers hovering above the keyboard. He scanned over what he had written, then deleted it all. It was too long, too wordy. No one would read that, and no one would believe it even if … Continue reading

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The End and the Beginning. Short Story.

Martin rubbed his hands together, even with the gloves they were cold, not that that surprised him, he was usually cold these days. He looked around quickly, making sure he was still on time, everything was ready, all he had … Continue reading

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Talent. Short Story.

Joe hated disposing of the bodies, it was never any fun. Why couldn’t one of the others do it? They enjoyed it for crying out loud. That was the only reason they were making him doing it, because they knew … Continue reading

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