The farm

The old dirt road seemed to continue forever, flanked on either side by an endless sea of corn. My old truck kicked up dust and debris as I sped down to visit my Aunt and[…]

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A routine check-up

The request came in through the normal channels. I was given the sheet with the specifics. A routine check-up of one of the older buildings located in "college town". I grabbed two of my brothers,[…]

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Purely scientific

Sophie sat in the lecture theatre, pen in hand, scribbling notes as her lecturer Dr Tim Spencer finished up his lesson on testosterone. Sliding her large glasses back up her nose, Sophie underlined several lines[…]

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Road to hell

Need. Have you ever needed someone so bad you could taste it? Has the burn of whiskey or the warmth of just any body ever not quite been enough? Need has been building in Dean[…]

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Mya's scent

Start from the beginning. …I was at an art gallery with my friend Steve and his girlfriend Christine. It was the debut of a mutual friend's exhibit. He'd taken to painting crude depicitions of life[…]

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