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Short Story: Gacy Jr.

February 10th, 2013 | by Edwin

GACY JR. **** Dear Journal, October 24th 1976 was supposed to be a happy day. Summer had come and with

Even after tying my wrapper and walking to the face-me-I-face-you toilet of his house to wash all the blood in the toilet, the place is still biting and peppering me like boiling water and fresh atarodo

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TRUST: A short story

September 23rd, 2012 | by Guest

There was a knock at the door, I froze. I was sure it wasn’t my husband, he had a set of keys and always used them. I had done the unthinkable and deserved the worst, but there was no time for that right now

Betty Tuesdays

Nikon Moment

September 11th, 2012 | by Betty

I look back at you. Something is wrong. Your eyes are something translucent. It's liquid then it's not. The sunlight glints of it as it rolls down the sides of your cheeks. These diamond drops keep tumbling out of your eyes. You say something I can't hear over the raging of the sea somewhere indistinguishable.

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Joseph

August 12th, 2012 | by Guest

The first thing I noticed was her cleavage. Her blouse was buttoned down to show off, a little gold pendant nestling between her two, no doubt, supple mounds. Surely, that was a work hazard

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Broken

August 5th, 2012 | by Guest

What do you do when sleep inducers aren't working? Count sheep? They've finished. Listen to Enya? She makes me want to rip my hair out with all that stupid serenity. Stare at a blank wall till you doze off?