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    When they got there, everything seemed fine. Then Eddie put his good hand on the doorknob, and a burning pain shot right through his hand, like he’d laid it directly over the stove. He screamed, jerking his hand back, and Richie dropped the cleaning supplies he was hauling from the car to rush to his side.

    “What, Eddie, what happened?” Richie asked him, getting between him and the door, blue eyes wide and filled with concern. He caught Eddie’s hand in his, turned it over, frowned. “It looks fine,” he said.

    Eddie stared down at his hand. “I felt something,” he said, dumbly. “I felt—the doorknob, it felt like somebody had heated it to fucking burn my skin off.”

    Richie turned, then put his hand on the doorknob. With a pained hiss, he jerked his hand back, then looked down at it in shock. “What the fuck?” he said.

    or: Richie and Eddie versus a haunted house.

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    26 Jun 2021

  2. Rec 18

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    There’s a man now sitting, a wide smile on his face. His features are heavily shadowed but handsome, dark hair peppered with white at the temples, a large forehead, thin lips, crooked teeth. His hands are spread long and bony over his thighs where they’re pried wide apart on the chair, fingers dancing as he stares at Frank hesitantly. His arms are long. His legs are long.

    Frank inhales heavily through his nose.

    “This seat taken?” the man whispers, and Frank’s first instinct is to shush him. Or zip up his pants. No one has…

    No one has ever.

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    31 Dec 2020