Death - Page 26
Kyle knew that by the end of the week he would either kill someone or die. He'd been on the streets for two weeks, keeping to back alleys to minimize the chance that he'd run into another person, but there was no getting away from the scent of blood. He smelled it everywhere



Watching Darcy Die written by Jimmmy D. "Just me and God, watching Darcy die." A high school filled with students. It's in between classes and everyone is going to their lockers. There's a cute, slightly chubby, girl with glasses digging into her locker



“Every fairy tale has a bloody lining.” -Alice Hoffman *** "Mirror, mirror, on the wall…" "What's that, mother?" The Queen turned away from the glass. Her stepdaughter sat at the tower window, embroidery in her lap, looking puzzled
The maintenance Man 3 ------------- Mark paced the room as Nissie looked on, the worry evident on her face
The black limousine drove up at exactly 11:30, just as the voice on the telephone had promised. The back door opened from within. A young woman dressed in white silk evening gown beckoned her to enter. Jennifer slid into red velvet seat and pulled the door closed



Diary of the Kosmetics Killer (Entry # 5) After the last death, I had to lie low for some time as police stepped up patrols and young, pretty women started to take precautions like not being alone at home at night



Without warning the outpost was overrun and before they were even able to reach their weapons, the five soldiers were surrounded by over a dozen enemy soldiers with rifles pointing at their heads. They had no choice but to surrender



“A surfeiting of terror soon makes terror a cliché.” -Richard Matheson, “I Am Legend” *** Dora’s ghost and Jill’s ghost left the basement at midnight, dragging chains all the way up the apartment building’s thirteen floors. The chains were Dora’s idea



Authors Note: The story you are about to read is fantasy fiction. The events never happened and are only a product of my sometimes vivid imagination. Part I: Hospital Morgue Picture this! You've just come on duty as the night shift morgue attendant
By Jimmmy D. I was walking around the city, looking for something to do, some way to have a good time, it’s a big city, its huge, surely there is something to do
The Ticket II The day of Revelation I was sitting at my Grandfathers desk when Raymond Shari entered Followed by an older version of him self. Who he introduced as Raymond Shari Senior. The Senior partner at the firm and my Grandfathers personal lawyer for the past thirty years
Virgin boys. Ashkrath found them was one of the greatest pleasures. Right now, she was smacking her lips with their spunk. Drunk off of the innocent boys cum, who were now becoming infected with demonic taint



"I desire, therefore I exist." -Angela Carter, "The Infernal Desire Machines of Doctor Hoffman." *** It was agreed: Leona would stay with the Beast for 12 days, and then decide whether or not to marry him



CHAPTER TEN 3RD WEDNESDAY As the sun first strikes the mountains and glaciers around Jasper, a CPX Kenworth makes its way into those mountains with a box full of goods for Vanderhoof
I was on my job as a electrician on this Friday afternoon. Our crew was wiring 600 volt motor circuits in a new state of the art plant that was under construction. But my thoughts weren't really on what I was doing