NixonBlack's photo

The grenade settled into place only feet away from him. That it had landed in the mud granted a rare opportunity for it to be returned to its owner. I crouched, calculating the

Finished: 1/1/11 @ 19:25
adisalvo's photo

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. I had just been promoted to

Finished: 12/31/10 @ 19:35
andyj78's photo

I'd been a detective 23 years and I was tired, dog tired. Ground in stains on my trenchcoat mapped the sleaze of the city I'd drowned in too long. Deep down I craved to strip off

Finished: 12/30/10 @ 18:56
dogtrax's photo

He'd switched careers, moving from programming to the classroom. He kept having to remind himself that kids were not machines. There was such little logic in what they did.

Finished: 12/30/10 @ 13:14
NixonBlack's photo

The feathers dangling from her ears were vintage 80's, like the dream catcher from her rear view mirror. He laughed despite his murderous intent. "You sleeping in your car now?"

Finished: 12/29/10 @ 21:30
NixonBlack's photo

The bags full of used up Christmas cheer were bundled near the door. The use of wrapping paper always sank his mood. For a brief moment, someone smiled, but through it, not at it

Finished: 12/29/10 @ 14:33
akatami's photo

How do I know that my flight is going to take off in time? The estimated time of arrival says two hours by my intuition says

Finished: 12/28/10 @ 20:18
NixonBlack's photo

She was dripping with sarcasm, fragrant oils and very little else. It was how he liked to see his girlfriend, but she would do for the night instead. If his clothes had been

Finished: 12/28/10 @ 19:23
NixonBlack's photo

The halloween candy bucket still lay at his feet as he gazed over the array of corpses that lay in a pattern consistent with the general arc of his scream. Banshee? What did that

Finished: 12/28/10 @ 18:19
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