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You’d think they’d have a name for the moment when a good man, after a life of proper deeds, is actually ready to commit murder. For when the unforgettable letting go that sees him envision a throat crumpling in the might of his own hands instantaneously comes to life.  I’d call that moment “now”.

I wnn’t…From the second balcony in this hockey ( Read more... )

The newspapers will likely say that the raccoon had it coming. From my perspective, he really sacrificed himself for the good of mankind. Or at least, Billy-kind ( Read more... )

Act One: A Quick Stabbing ( Read more... )

INT. FOX LIVING ROOM. DAY ( Read more... )

Let’s be real, most of us wouldn’t have a single clue what to do with a time machine if one showed up at our doorstep. That’s not even considering the fact that it would likely block you inside the house because it was parked within the door’s swing vicinity zone. Face it. Most of us would likely want to go back to that day in the lunch room, and ( Read more... )

“OHMYGOD, What do I say if someone else picks up and says she’s not home?” I worried to myself while the ringing phone stabbed my ear. As a budding teenager, calling a girl on the telephone for the first time had led me to break out my “worst case scenario” handbook in time to really panic myself before pressing my fingers to the digits. In my head ( Read more... )