TheRandomGuy
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I crawled into my own bed, letting the phone's glow fill my retinas until weird afterimages drifted across the wall. The room hummed with Sums' quiet, uneven breathing. She breathed like her body was fighting to pull air from a world that didn’t want her anymore. I thought about lying beside her and just holding her until the pain diluted enough for her to forget it ever happened at all, but I didn’t. Instead, I remained in bed and watched her, the way people watch a dying animal at the zoo when it’s too sad to keep pretending it’s not dying. And I told myself I’d make the dying stop.
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She stood, stretched slightly, and said “I could use a break.” The words were innocent. Her tone was the kind that made my heart leap. Hannah stepped closer to me, a small smile on her face and a twinkle in her eye. “I’ve been thinking about you all morning,” she said softly. “And I want to be with you.” Another step closer and her voice softened to barely above a whisper, “right now.”
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Without even thinking about what I was doing, I snatched a mug from the table and threw it with all my might towards Dale. He dodged it at the last moment and the mug shattered on the wall. Hannah picked up a knife, but she never got to use it. Vernon moved faster than I could track, and wrenched her hand so hard she dropped the knife. It landed, blade-down, in the biscuit gravy. He twisted her arm up behind her back and pinned her head to the table. The sound she made was not a sound I’d ever heard from her before. She sounded like a wounded animal, fighting for life. Dale had me in the next heartbeat, both wrists in his one hand. My body thrashed and twisted, but his grip didn’t loosen. Suddenly I found my head mashed against the table as well.
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The beautiful slut came towards him now. She wasn’t as well dressed as the last victim, but she still looked fine! Her breasts looked like they were D size and perky. She had a little fat on her body, but it was the kind of fat that makes a woman look more appetizing; like you want the fat there so that you can have more body to use and abuse. He loved her short wavy blond hair as it lazily moved with a soft wind. Closer and closer she came. The Red Rose Rapist was ready, his cock itched with excitement. She was in range now. He grabbed the bitch the same as all the others, by taking her by surprise with a knife at her throat.
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- Part 1 of The Kidnapping Chronicles
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“This one,” Cherry said, “I pick this one.” She pressed a green button and the door opened. After she stepped through the door closed behind her. She turned to a panel near the door and pressed a few buttons. The St. Andrew’s Cross slowly tilted down until the back of the cross was against the floor. The man screamed in a language Cherry didn’t know. It didn’t matter to her. All screams meant the same thing here...
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- Part 1 of The Doors
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The Life and Misadventures of Hannah and Wendy by TheRandomGuy
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