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Weekly Contest #361
“I kill pedophiles. I mean, don't worry, I torture them slowly first. I am a graduate of Equity Academy. I majored in Child Rights. Oh, I guess you don’t know what I’m talking about with that confused look in your eyes and your mouth agape. Alright, not sure where you came from then. I’ll entertain it, I have a little time today. I am one of The Silvers: an elite serial killer with years of skills under my belt. I didn’t have to go to Academy, I chose to. I came into the office from the recruiting commercials. I was skeptical at first, of co...
Weekly Contest #358
I barely contain my gasp. They are odd, and they are beautiful. Their long green-blue hair cascades down to their feet. They are in different shades of blue satin with shivers of gold, a stunning image against their smooth light blue-purple skin. They peer up at us with the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. A deep indigo. They look excited, except for one. He stands looking intently at each of us. A calm yet firm look on his face. They appear to be three men and two women. My father welcomes them and thanks them for coming to greet us.Th...
Weekly Contest #330
I move my finger over the deep groove of the button. A perfect fit. A scream echoes, words collide, but lose all meaning to me. Relaxation fills my body, as I press down. I feel a hard thud across the back of me and sharp pain before passing out.When I come to, he’s there. Hair dark as a black hole. Face illuminated by the ship's navigation screens. Leaning against the periwinkle wall, he glares down at me. "What the fuck Dex?"As I try to move I realize two things. One, I'm in more pain than I realized, and two, he had bound and gagged me. T...
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