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Morning Is Dead

He kept a watch out for the rades. The one rade Archer had killed was no longer in the yard. Now Alvin found it curious, since Archer seemed to have such a vested interest in the rades, why he hadn’t taken this one for himself. Maybe he didn’t want the burden of carrying it. Maybe he was afraid A...

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Jack and Mr. Grin

Grin @page { margin-bottom: 5.000000pt; margin-top: 5.000000pt; } Fourteen   On his way to Tim Fox’s, Jack worked out what he would say. It was an admittedly strange way to approach someone. He would have to say just the right things in order for the man to even let him in his house. And what if ...

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Slag Attack

    Amber Toulouse gags a little when she turns on the light in the break room. She was going to grab her half-eaten sandwich from the refrigerator but decides to leave it. The break room smells like decay and looks like some kind of maggot infestation has taken hold over in the corner near the t...

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The Sorrow King

His bladder felt swollen and distended. After taking care of business in the bathroom, he went out into the house, entering the kitchen to make some coffee, hoping it would help clear his mind a little. It seemed like things were too full in there. He half-wished he was a teen alcoholic or pothea...

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The Driver's Guide to Hitting Pedestrians

Karen said.     “You would if you loved me,” Todd said. He sat on his couch, shirtless, wearing tight cut-off blue jeans, the portable phone pressed to his ear.     “’Sides, I thought only fags did it that way.” In the background, he heard someone laughing....

The Driver's Guide to Hitting Pedestrians by Prunty, Andersen
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New Title 1

Or maybe he was drying them. I wasn’t really sure. He looked different. As I drew closer to him, I saw that he was a bright, vibrant green. He spotted me staring at him and turned his head. “You made it back okay.”     “Yep. You look different.” He finished at the sink and tur...

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Hi I'm a Social Disease: Horror Stories

  New York—October 28, 1929   “A hotdog, mister?”     “Got any money?” Myron Barnes patted his tattered overcoat, knowing he didn’t have any money. He caught the vendor’s eye and tossed his hands out to the side. “I ain’t had no money for days. Thought I might find somethin.” ...

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