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In Genre on March 15, 2012 at 12:00 pm

A garish looking clown was wielding an axe and grinning out at the viewer while a woman in the background screamed with her hands held at her cheeks.

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In Genre on March 14, 2012 at 12:00 pm

Reuben was a good boy. That’s what everybody said. They said that when God made him, he made the best.

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In Genre on March 13, 2012 at 3:55 pm

Before I know it, forty minutes have passed, my mind screams at me, and I jerk up. 

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In Genre on March 12, 2012 at 12:00 pm

When I snuck out of the house that fall night in 1893, all I wanted was to meet the famous frontiersman Buffalo Bill and ask if I could join his Wild West Show.

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In Genre on March 8, 2012 at 12:00 pm

Fred Murray stared quietly at Sandy’s pale, bloodstained face before he loaded her into the dumpster by Poppa’s Burger Joint.

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In Genre on March 7, 2012 at 3:05 pm

In the darkness the hushed voice of someone sobbing.

– he must have thought, before we heard the knock of the extra knot, I was the one choking.

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In Genre on March 6, 2012 at 12:00 pm

Cordelia can count the number of rainstorms each year on her fingers, even with the missing index of her right hand.

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In Genre on March 2, 2012 at 12:00 pm

If there’s got to be a victim, you want it be him.

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In Genre on March 1, 2012 at 12:00 pm

Not that it should matter and I mention it merely in passing, but due to being caught-up in a freak industrial accident four summers ago, I’ve developed a second mouth directly below my first.

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In Genre on February 28, 2012 at 2:30 pm

You wake up with dried blood adhering your head to the pillow.

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In Genre on February 27, 2012 at 1:25 pm

I settled into my customary spot on Mac’s lap and watched a road-weary family of four pile out of a dusty Suburban and trudge toward the shop.

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In Genre on February 24, 2012 at 12:00 pm

I will ask you one more time, boy. What will it be? Will it be heads? Or will it be tails?

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In Genre on February 23, 2012 at 12:00 pm

He’d been expecting it, laying there in the darkness.

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In Genre on February 22, 2012 at 12:00 pm

When John Canvey came to me and said he needed a job doing I was expecting the usual kind of thing.

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In Genre on February 21, 2012 at 12:00 pm

She screams a lot and she almost always gets her blouse and bra ripped off so you can see her breasts.

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