Fiction
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The killer overslept. Again! Third time this week. Fucking internet! Spending too much time at night wasting time, into the morning hours, doing nothing productive. Facebook, Instagram, Reddit, YouTube! These things all seem to conspire to grab and keep your attention. You watch one video about kittens and the next thing you know it’s after…
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Death arrived at John’s hardware store in an old Chevrolet Suburban just before 5pm. John, the owner of the store, being a creature of habit, was already going through the motions of closing shop. He had done it countless times before, now on autopilot, his mind wandering, thinking about his wife’s birthday coming up, the…
Tales from my head 