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Larceny–

Larceny swam in her veins like an epidemic searching for a host. It bred in her bone marrow, pulsing out in her white blood cells, infecting her organs to the point of decay.

Molly peered through the bars of her jail cell with weasel-like eyes, waiting for the next opportunity to come along, but unwilling to sacrifice even an ounce of effort to obtain her desires through honest means. Even in the close confines of the county lock-up, she was considered a pariah. (Read More…)

The Kill–

The knife plunged into the belly, slicing through the thick hide and moving in a steady path toward the sternum. Two fingers eased into the opening, careful to guide the knife forward to decrease the risk of piercing the entrails. It was a bloodless ritual that enveloped Josh in the musky-sweet smell of death. Unbidden, images of kills past came to mind. (Read More…)

Triad–

Let me begin by saying that none of this was my idea. A friend of a friend dragged me into it. Samuel said that the plan would be full proof — or was that fool proof — anyhow it was supposed to be guaranteed. I shouldn’t have listened to him and went with my gut instincts. But then my gut has never been trustworthy either. (Read More…)