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Stories about Violence
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by tallblondie
3700 words, 9 comments,
on Aug 23 1:21 AM. In Abuse, Adult, Dark, Erotica, Fiction, First person, Graphic, Horror, Violence
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1 / A lithe, young man leaning outside a building in Denver, Colorado attracted little attention. After all, he was just another businessman. The man sighed.2
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The elf walked from his room every morning to go to temple. Temple was his place of refuge from the outside world, a place where he could clear his mind. / He was a high class wizard who had many abilities, from a basic f
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Gryn and I walked silently through the streets towards my house. We stuck to the shadows for the white vampire was still out looking for G
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(Warning: Violent contents inside)
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I can't open my locker and all I have is an ally in the Russain Mafia...
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I was running down the street, alone in the dark. I heard people chasing me from afar. Suddenly, something hit my head and I fell to the ground.1 / I woke up two hours later, in a windowless room
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Hungry eyes flare brilliant amber in the yellow streetlight. The sound of his own claws ticking on the wet asphalt is exciting, stimulating; he shakes with the ringing sensation of his own power. 1 /
by intoothandclaw
1200 words, 11 comments,
on Apr 21 5:33 PM. In Chase, Crime, Dark, Death, Gore, Horror, Murder, Urban, Violence
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by Magnum-Steel.
2400 words, 1 comment,
on Mar 12 10:34 PM. In Action, Adult, Crime, Dark, Etc, Fiction, First person, Guns, Violence
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Sometimes when you take your knife in hand, you just can't see anything to do with it but plunge it into someone. Right there, he's right t
by intoothandclaw
1800 words, 6 comments,
on Feb 22 2:23 AM. In Dark, Death, Gore, Horror, Murder, Pain, Serial killer, Spiritual, Violence
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His feet pounded down the streets. His breath came in gasps now and there was a stitch in his side. His legs were screaming for him to stop
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A squad of soldiers attempt to kill a target in the middle east in a large war.
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"I am pregnant," Tyral announced in a flat, emotionless tone. / Adirond could see Tyral had been crying and probably needed to be comforted
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Jessie tossed her dark curly hair in a futile attempt to get the mass out of her face; the pins she had used to help keep it back had obvio
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I dont care what you think. I wanted to type a fight so I did.
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A story of the brutality in World War II in 1945 Germany. Allied and Axis go all out for victory.
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Got a nine in my hand, / / My girlies at my right, my gang at the left, / / Bullets poppin from the barrel, a fucka go deaf, / / A 95 Mc
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