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As she enters the living room, she passes Travis standing at the doorway leading to the kitchen gazing at the television resting on top of an old ..

Gulping down the rest of his beer in one swallow, Robert tossed it down onto the bar and pushed from the counter. “You’re still young. ..

The sun, now retired, gave way to the moon to illuminate the vehicle occupied street. And the once cool inviting breeze, succumbed to the will of ..

She spends her days, mostly, surrounded by violence and pain. Her nights however, bring only the memories. In the corners of her mind, never too f..

Natural, without a bruise, without a cut. He was unharmed in every way. Angelic in his appearance. Stoic in his manner. He stared at Travis throug..

With every step taken, he feels the tiny microchips embedded in his muscular structure begin to arc and fire in rapid unison. Delivering continuou..

For miles, as he walked, he thought of all the things he would say to her. Thought of numerous ways to phrase his apology. And yearned to hold h..

Ducking back into the bedroom just as the front door fully opened, he waited and listened. He could hear the voices much clearer now. The other t..

Doing as Travis had instructed, Cam bolted through the dark cluttered attic, knocking over cardboard boxes filled with GOD knows what..

“Have I gotten your attention now, Travis?”.... He's seen so much in the little time he's spent in this place... He's done.... So much..