Hate. (Short Story)

Hate. (Short Story)

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The hate was so strong, so visceral that she could feel it all the way to her toes. It was like someone had injected her with a burning liquid that was seeping through all of her veins, ever bit of flesh and…

A Walk in the Woods

A Walk in the Woods

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The day was almost magical. The two children going for a walk in the forest with their father. It was one of their favorite things to so, a ‘nature walk’ with dad. Today their step mother had even packed snacks for a…

Choice Cuts (Short Story)

Choice Cuts (Short Story)

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He licked his lips, the juice from the meat he was eating dribbling down his chin until it broke free and dropped onto the ever increasing stain on his old T-shirt. He smacked his lips, muttering “Yummy!” as his strong teeth tore…

Listen to the Children (Short Story)

Listen to the Children (Short Story)

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Looking in the mirror, she squinted at her reflection. Marianne only looked 25, but she felt like she was falling apart already. She made a face at her reflection and then wiggled her eyebrows. She picked up her foundation primer and started…