April 30, 2013

Torn, Hard Lens, Page 130.

Nothing is ever simple. Or free, or honest, or genuinely given.

Posted by dean at 09:23 PM

April 16, 2013

Stretch A Clothed Vein, Page 14.

Half a mile away, a wife thought it was the smell of her guilt and confessed to her affairs.

When her husband didn't react, she confessed to affairs she'd never had.

She kept confessing until she felt his warm fingers around her throat.

Posted by dean at 11:10 PM

April 09, 2013

Enthrone Liveliness, Page 143.

To ensure his place in heaven, Desjeunes of Plainfaing, Vosges, had covered with holy pictures the bed where he killed himself with rum.

Posted by dean at 10:39 PM