http://fictiondaily.org Good Stuff To Read In Places You Wouldn't Normally Look Tue, 01 May 2012 03:03:04 +0000 en hourly 1 http://wordpress.com/ http://1.gravatar.com/blavatar/110a87858b24797a9a8fdf0a8027d31a?s=96&d=http%3A%2F%2Fs2.wp.com%2Fi%2Fbuttonw-com.png http://fictiondaily.org http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/13/genre-611/ http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/13/genre-611/#comments Fri, 13 Apr 2012 17:30:28 +0000 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/?p=5460 ]]> She’d escaped the bullet I’d fired at her.

]]> http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/13/genre-611/feed/ 0 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/12/genre-610/ http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/12/genre-610/#comments Thu, 12 Apr 2012 16:00:07 +0000 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/?p=5457 ]]> As for the fat man with the crooked thumb, he swallowed half a gas-soaked rag in the back seat of a 1981 blue-black Ford Granada. 

]]> http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/12/genre-610/feed/ 0 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/11/genre-609/ http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/11/genre-609/#comments Wed, 11 Apr 2012 17:15:32 +0000 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/?p=5450 ]]> There was nothing spookier than a nighttime walk through the parking garage.

]]> http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/11/genre-609/feed/ 0 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/10/genre-608/ http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/10/genre-608/#comments Tue, 10 Apr 2012 18:55:59 +0000 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/?p=5442 ]]> Her eyes are closed and she’s gritting her teeth so hard I think she’s gonna crack’em.

]]> http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/10/genre-608/feed/ 0 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/09/genre-607/ http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/09/genre-607/#comments Tue, 10 Apr 2012 00:50:32 +0000 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/?p=5433 ]]> Eyeing my fellow travelers, I wanted to kill again

]]> http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/09/genre-607/feed/ 0 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/06/genre-606/ http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/06/genre-606/#comments Fri, 06 Apr 2012 16:00:23 +0000 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/?p=5429 ]]> Tom didn’t know the electric fist of adrenaline punching your throat during a stick-up—how the tellers’ eyes would go wide and wanton as a woman’s, all the cash in the world shivering at the sweep of Duncan’s Mossberg barrel.

]]> http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/06/genre-606/feed/ 0 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/05/genre-605/ http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/05/genre-605/#comments Thu, 05 Apr 2012 16:00:53 +0000 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/?p=5423 ]]> Billy didn’t know how many police cars were behind him.

]]> http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/05/genre-605/feed/ 0 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/03/genre-604/ http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/03/genre-604/#comments Tue, 03 Apr 2012 19:10:46 +0000 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/?p=5415 ]]> They were not reptilian, though from time to time they did flick their tongues.

]]> http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/03/genre-604/feed/ 0 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/02/genre-603/ http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/02/genre-603/#comments Mon, 02 Apr 2012 16:30:43 +0000 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/?p=5407 ]]> As those rounds tore through the crook’s body, Essex was already moving.

]]> http://fictiondaily.org/2012/04/02/genre-603/feed/ 0 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/2012/03/30/genre-602/ http://fictiondaily.org/2012/03/30/genre-602/#comments Fri, 30 Mar 2012 16:05:04 +0000 davidbacker http://fictiondaily.org/?p=5400 ]]> As those rounds tore through the crook’s body, Essex was already moving.

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