Friday, October 26, 2012
Not-so Happy Halloween
The rookie cop's stomach lurched and said blood. It wouldn't stop saying it. It was everywhere. It seemed the very air had turned red. What had happened? Now his head said the word. Blood. It wouldn't go away. The beast who had been terrorizing his cities alleys had struck again.
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