Venturing: Probel Rings
Venturing: Probel Rings I exhaled and shook my head. Shifting my attention upon the clipboard settled upon the desk before me, I pondered in annoyance about the decisions we had made for the case we were on. As I pondered about it, I heard...
A Ripple In The Sands
killing is no simple task. revenge doesn't justify murder. in her sacred, lakeside village, ripple is about to learn just how evil murder really is. (a gift for a great friend ^^) the thought of killing made ripple sick inside.
To Silence the Pure part two
To Silence the Pure Part 2 \*\*PLEASE NOTE THAT THIS IS SOMETHING THAT CAME TO MIND WHEN I WAS FEELING MORBID. SO THIS IS GOING TO HAVE DEATH, SNUFF, BLOOD, AND MESS LIKE THAT. SO IF YOUR OFFEND EASILY THEN DON'T READ PAST THIS. YOU HAVE BEEN...
Behind Locked Doors | Part 9
Franz bent over and leaned is head in next to mine and whispered, "the first kill's always the hardest. you need to know what it's like to take someone's life. this is how i know i can trust you."
death of an enemy part 1
But the good thing about his questions and his orders not to kill me was that it was giving me the chance to get out of my hand restraints.** **"i would say it would be the hand i kill people with." and with that statement i grabbed his
Family Love Chapter 10 The Final Battle
"now i'll kill you just like i killed your grandfather!" bones yelled in sheena's face. logan tackled right into bones, causing him to drop sheena on her head. she lay on the ground unconscious. logan ran away from bones and dragged sheena away.
Forbidden Blood 11
CHAPTER 3 Page 11 Isinia couldn't believe what she was seeing, falling to her knees as her eyes started to let out tears once more. Her grandmother lay dead on the hardwood floor, stabbed to death by some sort of dagger which had gone ...
all for one -chapter 4
He couldn't shake the feeling of killing from his mind: the control and the release. as he sat on the edge of his unmade bed, richard began to come to terms with a monster. there was a need burning inside of him.
Havana or Hell, part four
_were i allowed to kill humans?_ i wasn't sure. my body was built for the hunt, but my very instincts screamed that killing humans were off-limits. most of the time, anyway. _shucks!
Havana or Hell, part three
I was tempted to tell him not to smoke, get up, stand right behind him and shout _smoking kills, motherfucker!_ that ought to give him an impression of just how real the voices can be.
Havana or Hell, part two
III Some times, when I lie awake, I feel like I'm a tiny pinprick, floating in an endless void. It's a physical sensation, but not linked to any of the usual five senses, and the feeling disappears as soon as I open my eyes. It's accompanied by a...
The Firm Law
"premeditated murder implies that the victim is something, or has done something, heinous enough to merit being killed. glover doesn't fit that profile." "he didn't do anything?" "not sufficient to warrant this, no."