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He pulled long needles from his pouch and set them on the desk beside me. The candle smoke was pungent and the anticipation of acupuncture was frightening. My anxiety kept me -
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I didn't need my mother's remarks to know I shouldn't have worn ass-less chaps to a gay club and yet here I was. He stared into my eyes as he came toward me. I brushed his hair
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I liked my lips and dove in. After twenty minutes of pure ecstasy I began to get nervous. Every few moments, I would check the alarm clock. How long would the Quaaludes last?
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I have always admired the SS uniform. A fine wool outfit, a silver-white eagle against flag black. I gripped both handles of my Flak 41 and looked to the skies. Through the clou
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The edge off, I returned to the sanitarium. Looking at my bloodshot eyes in the mirror I repeated, "I will not be controlled by my nightmares." On the sink's edge I spied the
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Pulling a TEC-9 from within his robes the reverend showed his dedication. "SONS OF WHORES!" he shrieked, bullets shredding ipods, hollister shirts and the mass of tweens to pieces
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Uncle Tim had been a taxidermist for most of this life. I had spent many long summers extracting blood from deer and stuffing carcasses with sawdust. Finding glass eyes to match,
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finally come out of the closet. Looking down at my parish I realized that I should have done this years before. So many of them had confessed their secrets to me: affairs, rapes,
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The bear's cave was long, dark and damp. Bill's outstretched fingers followed along the rough cave walls, guiding him in the darkness. In the distance he thought he heard a noise
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If it hadn't been for her aunt, she would never have been hired. Yes, Aunt Susie had her way with men. Often.