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Better off Red – Chapter One

CHAPTER ONE “I can offer you a ride.” Lysette thought. She shifted uncomfortably. It was dark and she was cold. She was used to this and she didn’t mind it. But she wasn’t moving, she wasn’t turning away. Against all odds she was standing here, listening to the old white man leaning out the window. […]

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Better off Red – Prologue

PROLOGUE It was a little after ten, which meant there was a lot of night left, and that was good because Lysette needed to find somewhere to sleep before dawn. She wasn’t even sure how it happened, it all felt so fast. All she knew right now was that vampires did not have it any […]

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November Short Story of the Month

IT’S A LIVING Shane kills vampires for money. Michael, to his left, repeatedly trying to light his cigarette, kills vampires for sport. Kay, bless her, kills vampires for the good of mankind. Tito kills vampires for God, and with the numbers he’s been racking up these days, God will no doubt be impressed. Ned kills […]

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October Short Story of the Month

FRANCIS EATS HIS MOTHER It was almost nine, and given his interior monologue, Francis was certainly awake, but he did not want to wake up. He wanted to sleep. So he would sleep. But he couldn’t sleep. “Francis, are you awake?” Damn it. “No, mother,” he called, wondering if she’d even hear him from downstairs, […]

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September Short Story of the Month

EVERY TIME The blood tastes different every time. Hey, look at me when I’m talking to you. Of course I know it’s wrong, but I can’t help it. Can’t help walking the night, looking, watching them with their bodies warm and their blood hot, and wondering what they taste like. Because the blood tastes different […]

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August Short Story of the Month

REVELATIONS IN THE RUE MORGUE “I told you already,” Priscilla said, pausing to take a long, much-needed puff of her cigarette, “I don’t know what happened.” She coughed. This caught Detective Bradley’s attention. The cough looked unexpected to her as well, meaning she was out of practice. She held the cigarette like an old pro, […]

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July Short Story of the Month

RELAPSE I tell myself that this is the last one. It… she. Her name was- well, for the life of me I can’t remember. Perhaps I didn’t even get it. Not before I killed her. Thinking back on last night now, I can’t kid myself anymore. It wasn’t for survival. It was for pleasure. And […]

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June Short Story of the Month

LAST MEAL   Tom looked around for a sign reading “please wait to be seated” or something similar. Not seeing any such thing, he sat down. The bar looked tempting, especially when Tom remembered that he hadn’t had a drink in over a year. A year and two months, actually, but who was counting? Instead, […]

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May 2014 Short Story of the Month

CURSED OBJECTS It should go without saying that nobody believed the curse. Even in 2014, the discovery a new Egyptian mummy came with a degree of excitement. And a slight mysticism, Joe had to admit. The sarcophagus was remarkably intact. So much that it looked as if it was already in a museum; polished, restored […]

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