Once upon a time there was a mean old ogre who worked as a skull cracker at the shiftiest watering hole in the city. He was big like Detroit steel and tough like old gristle. He was a knuckle dragging, broken toothed brute with hands the size of mail boxes….
Shadows crept down the alleyway as cars drove by and the rain beat a steady rhythm on the pavement. I wore a wool cap and the collar on my motorcycle jacket was hiked up, but the cold of the late October night still wormed its way down my back like…
Justin tries to run as fast as he can under the weight of his fear and worry. The green light from the glow stick grasped firmly in his hand illuminates only a few feet of the tunnel in front of them. Matt leans on him, heavy under his right arm,…
John hid behind the barricaded windows. He stood among the remains of his dinner, a dented can leaking the last dregs of syrupy sweet fruit cocktail onto the linoleum floor beneath his boots. He was quiet and still, a part of the shadows behind the windows and watched as the…

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