Monthly Archives: April 2012

12:00am 11:59pm Billing Day

looking out across the painfully white bright of the plaza, he sensed some movement behind him and in his agitated state, whirled about with his arms outheld bent at the elbow and crossed at the wrist.  he faced his own … Continue reading

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sticks and stones may rattle your bones, but guns will always kill you.

As he sat slightly slumped forward, he could feel that small roiling ball of rotten flames flicker and lick up the spinal cord and hew and saw their way into the brain.  it reached the face and seeped out into … Continue reading

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trundling along through the marshy hinterland, the train heaved to and fro leaving its vacant minded passengers to totter and tumble like so many rag dolls clutched in the hands of absent minded children.  looking about, the boy noted the … Continue reading

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