Nasty, Brutish, and Short
Evil Flash Fiction by Patrick M. Tracy

Archive for April 2008

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April 15, 2008

By Patrick M. Tracy Walt looked into the deep shadow of the old workshop.  His mouth twisted.  “What’s the point of looking in here?” Marnie caught his hand and held it to the cleft of her ribs, just over her diaphram.  “This is where it happened.  I’ve dreamed of coming here for years.”  Her voice […]