The body of the alleged four-legged freak may have been missing from my mother’s basement, but his blood stain was still there. I couldn’t take . . .
A mass of bodies, writhing about in pleasure — Griz had always fantasized about orgies. Unfortunately, his awkward mannerisms and less than average looks all . . .
Death was never a choice for me. I can still feel it like it happened yesterday. The pain isn’t what haunts me, more the shock . . .
I was looking forward to this Halloween. It’s my favorite holiday and I take it really seriously. I even bought my costume several months in . . .
“I’m concerned about your future. I don’t want you to be a fuck up.” Johan’s father ran his hands through his salt-and-pepper hair, a solemn . . .