The newspapers call him Jack. Hearts, kidneys, corneas, lungs... You never know what will be missing from a body, dinner clothes awash in blood.
But the poor and desperate call him Robin.
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trying to take over your mind.
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meant it: short, disjointed, and
trying to take over your mind.
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Hectowords I
The first hundred stories, collected as a single pdf.
3 comments:
EEp. Disturbing, and yet... I kind of like it.
as in Hood!?!?!
Ok, I know what I want for my birthday. MORE OF THIS!!!
Oh. My. God. That's...wow. Really good. Creepy, but good.
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