DismalDrafts

Saturday, January 13, 2018

The Reapers Vacation

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Blood trickles down the side of my mouth as I come to. Heat is washing over me in waves. Smoke fills my nose. Grunting I try to sit up, pain...
Wednesday, April 22, 2015

The Squeeze

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My heart was racing as I pulled up to her house. I knew she had money but this was a mansion. The carefully manicured lawn, split evenly by...
Saturday, April 11, 2015

Steel is a Cold Bitch

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Distracted by the glazed look in her eye, my mind started to wander to less immediate things. Dancing last night, the way she looked in that...
Monday, May 12, 2014

Gunshot

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“30 minutes… 30  minutes until we are hunted by people we used to call friends.” “I’m not going to let them touch you. I promise, we ...

Interview

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His palms were sweating. The clock’s incessant ticking only worked as a chronic instigator to his anxiety. The room was an eggshell white...

Blood

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            The coffee table was broken, smashed into splintering pieces of wood. The room hazy with smoke, has shattered glass throw...

Pale Faces

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            His eyes were bloodshot and strained, pupils dilated. His skin was a pale white with a red tint. His skin was cracking and ...
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