The Vending Machine
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Joey was walking home, late at night. The darkness of the sleeping city that he was passing through enveloped him as he stared at the fluorescent, blinking traffic lights up ahead. He was hungry, really hungry. Joey was on his …

A room for the night (part one)
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A man finds himself alone the smoking room of his hunting lodge one late October evening in front of a roaring fire place drinking brandy and smoking cigars while everyone else has departed for the evening. The man soon decides …

Urban Legend
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Our streets are 100% safe. We can be outside for as long as we want without having to worry about thugs , we can walk wherever we feel without having to leave our personal effects at home for fear of …

Picturesque
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Greg shifted forward in the seat, hands gripped on the steering wheel, as he tried desperately to keep his beloved Audi on the road. Outside the rain was falling in great sheets, an unrelenting wall of water that seemed to …

Thieves Path of Shadows
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It was cold that night. Very cold. The kind of cold that puts an ache in your bones making even the slightest movement a daunting task. Vlademar McGowan hated nights like these. He had been traveling for days up and …

Harold Lloyd
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“Why don’t you believe me? It’s true! Every word of it! I could talk until I’m blue in the face, but still you don’t believe me. I’ve got no reason to lie! I wish I had never met him. Harold. …

Dead Men (poem)
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This is an oldie, but people seem to like it. This poem took me a while to write. I’m posting an old one because my writer’s block is still very much intact and I do this with hopes that reading …