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Victim Zer0 sampleOctober 20, 1990
Hector could feel his heart pounding in his chest.
The movie theater was dark except for a pale blue light that was visible under one of the doors.
Despite being abandoned, posters for different movies such as Superman and Halloween were still hanging on the walls. It made Hector feel uneasy.
Forcing his feet to move, Hector carefully walked over to the door where the light was coming from and knelt down. He wasn't sure, but if Jessica was behind the door, he needed to do something. He promised Suzanne he would find her daughter.
An image of Suzanne flashed in Hector's mind. She had looked amazing in the robe and lingerie.
Maybe if he found Jessica, he wouldn't feel so bad about giving in to Suzanne. One night. Would that really be so bad? She probably needed it as much as he wanted it. At least he would appreciate her...
A sudden scream brought Hector back to the present. He needed to act.
He slowly pulled his .41 AE IWI Jericho from the holster on his belt. It felt c
Into the Abyss SampleOctober 13, 1990
Lightning split the darkened sky and shattered the quietness of the world below as a black 1990 Lexus LS400 pulled in front of a beautiful white house and stopped. Through the darkness the driver, a man who appeared to be in his mid twenties, could make out a gazebo sitting off to the right with a stone walkway leading to presumably the back door. Not too far from the gazebo was a single tree that supported a tire swing that looked like it hadn’t been used in ages.
Taking a deep breath, the driver cut the ignition and grabbed a small college ruled notebook from the passenger seat. He scanned the first page for a few seconds before shoving it into the pocket of his long beige overcoat. He was definitely in the right place.
Carefully, he stepped outside into the surprisingly warm air, placed a beige fedora on his head, and closed the door behind him. While the faint crashes of thunder in the distance suggested that the storm was passin
A Week Of KissesA Week Of Kisses
The first day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your shoulder,
Well before I thought about your lips.
Because I don’t know what I am doing, firstly,
But more importantly,
It’s because I know things can spiral quickly,
If things start shifting
After we lay down the concrete.
So I kiss the foundation,
Before we reach the soil.
The second day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your elbow,
Because it holds together the touch
And the flex.
To exhibit it,
I must kiss the joint that bends
And combines us together.
The third day I told you I loved you,
I lay my lips to your temples,
As I learned about the temple of reform,
For the Youth in North America.
Kissing you there signifying I will protect you,
As well as your temple,
As we re-form, into something more.
The fourth day I told you I loved you,
I’d kiss you softly on your forehead.
Because that’s what holds your brillian
Stranger LoveI am not the sunlit wing-print
splayed out on the bedroom wall.
I am not the dark mass forming
in a corner of an airless hall.
I am not the viscous vengeance
where you sink your spinning wheels.
I am not the leaky bucket
hung up on your wishing well.
You are not my soul mate missing
wandering a winter's night.
You are not the sound of angels
singing by a candle's light.
You are not the rasp of fingers
fumbling with a hasp of steel.
You are not the tattered towel
soaking up the things I feel.
I am the oblivious child,
dancing where the wildflowers are.
You are my unwitting captive
lighting up a jelly jar.
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