
Malcolm wondered how these cases came about. He knew this was going to stick with him.
The young boy drifted in and out of sleep.
Malcolm’s hand brushed over the model aeroplanes hanging from the roof.
The boy stirred.
Malcolm pulled his hammer out of his belt.
The boy smiled up at Malcolm. Malcolm smiled back
Maybe it was better if the boy didn’t live. At least he wouldn’t have to witness the horrors to come.
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my oh my
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Mmhmm. 🙂
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Title is perfect ?
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Cheers Lisa. 🙂
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And so Little fears metastasize,
Terror grows before our eyes,
Feed us fear from across the pond,
As together we glimpse what is beyond.
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Oooo, good’un D.T.
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Thank you. I am flattered.
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Oh my, that’s quite the unexpected ending!
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Cheers Phil. 🙂
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That’s a little frightening 🙂
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Thank you. 🙂
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Was it a silver hammer?
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Good chance it was Michael. o.o
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Wasn’t that Maxwell’s hammer not Malcolm’s? 🙂
Disturbing!
love.
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Pretty sure the Beatles said it was Maxwells. 🙂
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That got dark pretty quick. Haha loved it.
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Thank you. 🙂
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Scary stuff!
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Thankyou. 🙂
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Yes, my first though was “oh my” also. I guess I am just learning your style. Dark, not just the imagery. Ok. All styles appreciated. ?
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Howdy Choc. Mondays and Fridays are horror stories, the rest of the days are mostly humour with the odd drama. Monday and Friday evenings usually get a blog post of some sort too. Hope that helps! 🙂
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Good to know. Thank you. Looking forward to them. ?
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I hope I don’t disappoint. 🙂
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Hey I just nominated you for a Liebster Award! Check it out 🙂 https://writecrunchy.com/2017/10/20/the-crunchy-writers-liebster-award/
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Thank you Jenn. 🙂
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