Fiction

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Welcome in Hell

Something you may have once called a face. Now just a pile of bones and flesh bathing in green blood. That’s what got left of Joe.

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Its Over

On the outside I keep my stoic face, yet, on the inside—each and every part of me wants to scream—and tear her beautiful face to pieces.

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Into the Shadow

June 21st 2070, New Prague. It was a long time ago since he gave up his name, he felt as if he was of no worth to have a human name, he’s but a Shadow now.

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Her

Scene 1: Denial Waiting on a train. What could possibly go wrong? Will someone die? No. Will someone get hurt? Maybe. Will it haunt you if you stay passive?

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I Was Never Born

Disclaimer Birds singing, sun shining, everything feels alive. Everything but Theo. For Theo, it’s a blue day. Another year has come and gone and this day is once again a little different than all the rest.

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Duties of a Friend

Disclaimer “Nick, you don’t realize this, but you saved my life. And not only once, but too many times. I met you in high school, and yet it feels like I know you since the day I was born.