Mr. Name
I don’t feel like being a hero, I feel like killing one. I don’t feel like doing the right thing, I feel like having fun.…
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I don’t feel like being a hero, I feel like killing one. I don’t feel like doing the right thing, I feel like having fun.…
The Archangel Michael stops on the rim of the Empyrean. He gazes down into the darkness, darker against the light in his sphere, before he…
It started in the seventh grade. That was when the new kid came to our school, the antichrist I mean, and he sat right behind…
Tommy “Toad” Tozer sloshed some more vodka into his glass. He thought about putting some ice in it, but it hardly seemed worth the effort,…
He was tired of the dingy motels. The rotten smell of must and social decay stung his nostrils. There was no sadder place for someone…
When Julian opened the door to the men’s room with its red stall doors, there was only one guy in there. He stood leaning his…
It’s tough to be a dame in Chicago. Even tougher when you spend all your time in dive bars on Water Street, just waiting for…
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