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I don't ever want to sit through "they aren't worth it" talk ever again. "You'll only create martyrs" is a worthless sentiment, our martyrs become toilet paper, our heroes and villains blur with the miserly march of time into an endless grey soup of filthy suits and greenbacks.
Devoured...
"The howl pierced the night, there was that sense of hunger, that sense of urgency sure, but there was something more, something worse. A baby wasn't just calling for food or for changing, something was very, very wrong."
"Rachel woke up reaching out, clasping at the tiny, chubby toes of her son, in response he gurgled once and shifted a bit. The cry wasn't...
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She knows who she was, she knows who I still am. No point in fucking around. I live in an empty playground. Getting bored of my bullshit without her around.
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Showing your ass...Covenant Series, book six...
"Hanna drops her stance and center of gravity. She makes a narrow target and pushes a hand out as a distraction. The waif of a woman applies all of the steps in the training he’s shown her so far and he would be proud to see that under any other circumstance. “Hanna, he isn’t your little brother, and I’m...
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His body was overdue refuse
his mind a staircase of horrors
but his grin said he knew how to fuck.
Fuck me, fuck my bullshit, fuck my mess, fuck normalizing my nightmare, fuck finding your way through an alphabet sandwich of personal failures dressed out in nods and shrugs.