Cold Water, Thirsty Souls
Fiction by Gladiator | “Feel God’s love! Die of thirst as repenting atonement and be saved! Accept His punishments as your absolution! His judgment..
read moreFiction by Gladiator | “Feel God’s love! Die of thirst as repenting atonement and be saved! Accept His punishments as your absolution! His judgment..
read moreFiction by Faisal Marzipan | “Papi, Juanita is here, we go to church now. We be back at noon, the pollo is cooking on the..
read moreFiction by Detective Wolfman | 50,000 or the dame gets it was the gist. The dame was Dorothy Malone, a B-movie beauty with a classy..
read moreFiction by Julius Erzbrenner | At dawn’s first clearing of the eastern sky, the youth arose. Dew drops from a large leaf quenched his thirst..
read moreFiction by Michael Powell | Demosthenes entered the workshop with two trusted associates to assess how Polyeuktos was progressing with the herm. Polyeuktos had expected..
read moreFiction by Detective Wolfman | Young Lad spat when he saw the village. Even from up on the hill and through the rain it was..
read moreFiction by Faisal Marzipan | Aiden enters the annex through the 30th floor elevator in the Sears Tower, and after confirming his appointment with the..
read moreA hand emerged from among the tangled mass of quilt and reached towards the bedside table. At last it found what it was searching for – her IPhone, which was blindly drilling its way across the wooden surface towards the edge. Silence. She lay under the covers for a few minutes longer, resisting the urge to return to sleep. Normally, she never set an alarm unless she had specific content to create or somewhere she had to be. Today was a day she had somewhere to be.
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