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Seriously Dark The room was dark when Jacob entered through the scratched wooden door. I was sitting in a chair in the far corner of the room. He looked nervous, his eyes surveying the area in little jerks to the left and right. “Where are you?” He called softly into the darkness. “Right here.” I purred and flicked on the small lamp next to me. He squinted at the change in lighting and then glared at me. “I came to see if you were alright. Your phone call scared me last night. I though you we...

It was still early when he reached her apartment; Jacob had thoughts about barging into her apartment and confronting her, but instead he waiting. He had to see for himself… He sat across from her building in his darkened car leafing through a folder of Xerox papers and some documents he managed to acquisition with no questions asked. As he read more and more pieces clicked into place. He had no doubt that Christy was the one he was after. He constantly scribbled in his notebook as he waited ...

With my apartment spotless and some much needed maintenance out of the way I spent the good part of a week wondering what I would do to entertain myself until my body had healed. Most of my victims stashed plenty of cash under their mattresses and in various nooks and crannies around their places so there was no need for me to work. After I quit my full time job to start my hunting I worked a part time job at a legal building to keep up appearances, but more than once I ran into someone who r...

Seriously Dark The room was dark when Jacob entered through the scratched wooden door. I was sitting in a chair in the far corner of the room. He looked nervous, his eyes surveying the area in little jerks to the left and right. “Where are you?” He called softly into the darkness. “Right here.” I purred and flicked on the small lamp next to me. He squinted at the change in lighting and then glared at me. “I came to see if you were alright. Your phone call scared me last night. I though you we...

I have been marching Too far to be walking And nights are empty With my wars in sin I’m feeding the passion Of the lonley heart’s lust Why stop pretending? Why amble on? Then it grabs my all Pain washes out Some go on trudging On roads to nowhere Then I am broken The moment is done Do I resume walking? Give me a sign Lost faith this time I choose my resting place Beaten, heavy hearted Maybe life will find me On plains of wilderness And still-life art None weights my inner Or blunts my heart