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Voices. I could hear voices. Perhaps it was they that roused me from the unconscious sleep into which the hammer had sent me so abruptly?
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Scarlet Stitches slumped wearily onto the parkbench, his brain throbbing against the walls of his skull from a hangover, and his arm aching terribly from a poor heroin injectio
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Ratchet had been drinking alone on Valentine's Day - he always drank alone, but there was something about Valentines Day that made his favorite activity a little less then enjo
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That inveterate fog unnerved me almost as greatly as the grisly scene of slime and larvae I'd left behind: it seemed to welcome me, to draw me within itself. The moisture
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I stood in the shower, my eyes closed and my head tilted back, letting the hot water whisk away the polluted life of the thing left on my doorstep. I knew that the longer
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I was roused, quite rudely, from my sleep with the sound of my dog barking furiously at the back door. With sleepy eyes, I looked towards the alarm clock, 12:00 blinking
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In Twilight, there existed a small club, standing near the forest. It never attracted much business, the Nevermore being the most popular (and most notorious), but it ade
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“Good-bye, Darling,” Ken Ritsuka said to his wife as he planted a soft kiss on her cheek. Feeling playful, Ken gave his wife’s breasts a playful grope, and she giggled, g
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Vultures hung lazily in the air, encircling the unclouded sun, as they spiraled around the corpse of a man lying face-down on the torrid sand of the Sonoran Desert.
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He had no idea where he was when he'd opened his eyes. The room was black, cold, abyssal. The all-consuming blackness felt as though it would tear his breath from h
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The City: a stoic, emotionless place, built of symmetry and shining steel. The buildings, the roads, the grass, all constructed of shining, cold steel untarnished by time
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Strange things have been happening all night. I find things moved in rooms I had just been in minutes earlier. I hear voices outside my house, but when I pull back
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Jane let out a tired sigh of contentment when she finally got back into her own home. Work had been a bitch today, and she was bushed. Now, it was time to run herse
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A cold wind swept through my soul. The icy tendrils carried away all that was good and wholesome within me, leaving me cold. My soul ached and, ultimately, died awa
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The newspapers of recent had in them tales of insignificant and peculiar items being stolen from homes: yarn, bells, and cream. They were known to be stolen because the c
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She said she wanted it. She said it would be the ultimate thrill. She said that she would live through the death to enjoy every vicious moment. She was right.
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Things hung all around me. Scraps of rotting flesh clung to the walls by the organic slime on the underside, and limbs in varying states of decay hung on orange-rusted ho
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The Japanese swordsman stood in the center of a vast field neighboring a small mountain village, the pale light of the full moon illuminating his battle-scarred, pearl-colored
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My name is Dantae di Visdomini, and I have a terrible curse.
It began when I was a child of four, growing up in Messina, Sicily. It had been an absolutely gorgeous day -
Warm, dark midnight waters caressed the beach with its gentle tide. A cool breeze was in the air that smelled faintly of salt. The sky was blue, lit by the glow of
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