Zombie Fever_Perfect Danger_Prodigal Son_A Good Knight
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Zombie Fever
I aimed my rifle and pulled the trigger. Bang! The bullet hit right between the eyes.“Yeah!” I exclaimed.He went down with a thunk and a dash of splat. Another one down. How many more to go? Who knows? All I can say is at one time I hated these killings (or can you even call it a killing) and now I kind of enjoy it. Would you say I’m going out of my mind? I’m not the one to ask at this present time but the way this world has gone I’ll be surprised if I ever meet a normal person to ask such a question.Well, before I begin telling you this gruesome tale it would be good manners to give you my na...
Perfect Danger
It had been twenty-four years since she’d last seen it, but the place looked exactly the same.Heartbreak Hotel.Yes, that Heartbreak Hotel. Elvis’ Heartbreak Hotel. It was real. Anyone who’s ever had a broken heart can testify.Apparently, she was skilled at keeping it in the family. Or in the band, as it were. She deserved her broken heart. After all, she had broken one of the band’s cardinal rules: no office romances.Twenty-four years ago, the lead singer of her band had broken her heart. They were both sixteen. Twenty-four years later, the man on the keys in her band had broken her heart. The...
Prodigal Son
The door flung open, and she came stalking in like a great cat, eyes darker and angrier than Arthur had ever seen before. Quincy followed soon after, his careful tread silent against the hardwood floor. He closed the door behind him, with a solemn gentleness at odds with the way Eliza had slammed it open. Arthur was suddenly grateful that his brother had come in last, if only because he didn’t think thwww.onedoor.cce heavy old door could handle Eliza slamming it shut.“What is wrong with you--” The women in question stormed up to him, gripping the collar of his shirt to yank his head down. Arthur didn’t both...
A Good Knight
Allister removed his armor and laid it by his sword. He let out a deep sigh as he gazed around the small hut. They weren't the best accommodations, but they would do for tonight. He shouldn’t be complaining anyway, he was one of the lucky ones. King Harrod of Heraclete had sent many of his best knights off to war with the neighboring kingdom of Droville. It was a suicide mission, very likely to end in slaughter, but the knights marched off dutifully. After all, to sacrifice life and limb for your king is the job of every good knight. Luckily for Allister, the king ordered him to patrol the bo...