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Blood and Dirt
John stooped down and picked up a handful of the warm red dirt and let the fine material fall through his fingers as he hiked. The land had always reminded him of blood. It wasn’t the color – that...
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Damned Echoes
Ahhh Damnlings, into our realm of darkness you have wandered once more. A realm where words twist on the wind, and morals gain no purchase… In the collection of prose set forth before you, you will...
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Good Grace Nina D’Arcangela The metamorphosis begins with the lick of first dew. As Mother’s milk rains down, do we not feel the fracture, the impending breach; do we not begin to break under her ever...
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Urges
“I’ve heard it said that the first time is always the best, but that’s bullshit. It gets better with every experience. Pain, loathing, hatred and excitement, all rolled up into one moment of...
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Damned Echoes 2
Damnlings, welcome yet again to our lair of insanity where our depraved souls leak their nectar for your consumption… In the collection of prose set forth before you, you will find each of the authors...
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Ravenous Eyes Jon Olson The carcass had washed up during the night, not far from the tourist hot spots. It was massive, stunk of rot, possibly a whale. We planned to investigate; maybe even identify...
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The Glory
His first cognizant thought was how oddly comfortable he felt. The old football injury didn’t ache in the background like it had for seemingly countless years. And the city was quiet… Since when was...
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Damned Echoes 3
Priorities Joseph A. Pinto An impressive room, had it not been for the blood splattering the wall. Usually Callie spoke nothing but shit, but this time she told no lies—the casino had hooked her up...
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Chlorophyll Joseph A. Pinto Yes, your prize, your trophy, your prop for the world to behold. Framed by unflinching eyes, supported by hands unshaken. So vivid, your portrayal. Like the seasons, your...
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Fairy
The deafening volume in the hallway was cut short by yet another scene of ruthlessness. Terri was pulling a math book out of the bottom of his locker when something heavy crashed into him, driving his...
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