Taken

Taken Eight cylinders growl to life as I turn the ignition in my mustang. I step on the clutch, spinning my tires in the low gear. It's an ominous sign, considering what I'm speeding off[…]

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Caught in the act

Mickey glanced up and down the hall checking to make sure that the coast was clear, and when he was satisfied that no one was around, he slipped into the furnace room and made his[…]

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My new friend

I was standing at my car, trying to open the door but I couldn't find my keys. I thought I had lost them, but then I remembered setting them down on the sink when I[…]

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