Dusky
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ProlougeA Chapter by DuskyPrologue “Ah yes, Mr. Greener, please take a seat.” “Hey, doc. Right here?” “Yes please. Put your arms here, there .. |
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Chapter 1 � The conscious of a Governmental Murde..A Chapter by DuskyChapter 1 – The conscious of a Governmental Murderer He was right. Attacks of the conscious were not good for forwarding your career. Espec.. |
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Chapter 2 � A drink with a ScotsmanA Chapter by DuskyChapter 2 – A drink with a Scotsman Have I ever mentioned that candyfloss and fairground rides don’t really mix? Well, they don&rsquo.. |
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Chapter 3 � Hearing AidA Chapter by DuskyChapter 3 – Hearing Aid I’m not sure what I hate more: Sundays or Mondays. You see, there are several problems with Sundays. The first.. |
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Chapter 4 � Blood on his handsA Chapter by DuskyChapter 4 – Blood on his hands I didn’t tell Molly what I’d seen. She knew something had upset me but diplomatically let the .. |
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Chapter 5 � Bleeding heartsA Chapter by DuskyTHIS IS NOT THE END!!! I JUST HAVEN'T WRITTEN THE NEXT BIT YET!!! IT IS NOT A COMPLETE STORY! |
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Fountain PenA Poem by DuskyJust something I scrawled one day. |
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