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It’s My Fault - I’m Dying

The girl twisted and fell, bubbling like boiled water as her arms thrashed uncontrollably. Her tongue unfurled with jaw-opened lips and...

Forged Loyalty

The lights shine through passing windows, where within stalkers lay waiting, praying for tasteful action. Glinting, I squint to refocus...

He Went To Paris

The knocking on the door awoke my slumber, and I went to cover my face with a pillow to drown it out. It is too early for any nonsense....

Fazed Street People

People who walk the streets of New York jaggedly strut more like the traffic of cars, looking just as inanimate. It is a silent flow of...

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