Capricorn

Malcolm woke up, he could feel sand beneath his fingers. He coughed, violently expelling water from his lungs.

He took a moment to catch his breath. The smell hit him like a train. Rotten fish mixed with the smell of human decay.

A claw reached down and lifted his head. Red eyes staring into his soul.

“You’ll do.”

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37 thoughts on “Capricorn”

      1. Haha, you know if you changed the last line of ‘Touch Me’, you could have had a killer vampire story… Just saying… ๐Ÿ™‚

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      2. Hmm… I have a friend fan of the genre asking me to write something to the effect. Thinking about it. Man! Y’all come on… I’ll be in vampire mode all day!

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    1. Hey hey Phil.

      I have read quite a few of your collectives Art of Drowning posts.

      Useable? Want to use this post? Go for it. Malcolm’s bad day will continue.

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    1. Mmhmm. The hope is even when they carry on, they can all be taken stand alone. Lil’ harder with some of the ambiguous horror ones though heh.

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