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Stories about Crime
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On Saturday the storm held off until evening. Then with an early darkness came the deluge, between the lightening crackling in the sky and
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The city was under a spell that night. The snow seemed to suffocate the world with its blissful innocence. There were no sounds, perhaps th
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I stared down at my face. Not my skin face, but my mask. On the inside, it had black sharpie reading: 'Property of the Shy Death Cult'.
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by dancerdreams19
3100 words,
2 days ago. In Abuse, Adult, Crime, Death, Fiction, First person, Love, Pain, Romance, Young adult
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The multicolored lights pulsed in a random beat while bodies intertwined and swayed to Rob Zombies' "Dragula." The atmosphere of the club s
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by SquirrelRaiders
8100 words, 5 comments,
on Aug 26 5:36 PM. In Adult, Crime, Dark, Death, Depression, Fiction, Life, Love, Pai
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PORTLAND NOIR Dialogue with scenes from The Maltese Falcon. Replace dialogue above with that below. Then condence stage directions prior to
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The persistent rain pelted down hard on the windscreen, making it nearly impossible to drive, even with the windscreen wipers on and at ful
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Chapter 2 : Decoration and Relocation
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by Trystan
800 words,
on Aug 25 9:06 PM. In Adult, Crime, Cut-up, Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Society, Teen, Weird
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The bell rang. Lazily, I got up from my bed.
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“Hey, Don. I dare you to go into the haunted house on the top of the hill.”1
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“I steal everything tangible,” he says, unashamed. “If I can hold it in my hands, I can steal it.”
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The night was warm, a moonless night with no stars. It was a perfect night for me, completely concealed from light, hidden by shadows.1
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