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Zeckrombryan

Hope. Joy.. Feelings cloaked as words.

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Border Patrol

Sipping my cup of joe, sauntering in the vicinity of my working area, nothing special, all banal. Taking another generous sip, cussing about how bad the bitterness of economical coffee overshadowed the natural sweetness of coffee, the only magnificence, and... Continue Reading →

Assassination

The crosshair was devoid of my target, I was at the top of the Manhattan tower, I run solo, in this field of profession. My prime job was to kill as paid, doing a clean job, almost everything. Things went... Continue Reading →

A New Life

The antiseptic filled air was tarrying around the mask of the doctors, not into the nose of her, she was heaving heavily, having the epidural to suppress all her pain. Screams of her promulgated the room, the doctors did not... Continue Reading →

Heist

The alien technology was in my hand, it was an anti matter gun- instantly evaporates anything that come in contact. I kept my head low, a one-man show in raiding the bank, not an ordinary bank, but the multinational giant... Continue Reading →

Misconception

Surging with anger, fear, jealousy, the green-eyed monster stormed into the house where the innocent husband was sitting nonchalantly in front of the TV, browsing through channels aimlessly. "Hon..." "Hon what hon? Huh? You think I don't know what you... Continue Reading →

Carousel Chaos

Zephyr tingled my skin in the dead of the night, the metallic AK slung across my back, jaunting with the need to kill. I was being sent here by my thirst to exorcise this place, it was a derelict theme... Continue Reading →

Damned Katana

Unsheathing the katana in the pelting rain, I stood singularly where the lightning had pock-marked its existence, beads of tears, sweat, rain rolled down my cheeks, I was uncertain of my power. The sea of dead bodies, swilled with blood... Continue Reading →

Double Agent

Hanging in the skies by the suspending ladder of the chopper, he was beneath the city to infiltrate the system from below, me above. The shotgun was in my hand, fitted with a scope, I took out several soldiers in... Continue Reading →

One Last Time

DISCLAIMER: This post is originally posted as a guest post on Benjamin's blog, go visit his Youtube channel too! Check out his attempt in this write-up,┬áhere! The main reason that I re-post this is to keep this as one of... Continue Reading →

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