Cuckoo Clock

Bobby always loved to go to his grandparents for vacation. Not because they lived in Florida, although he did hate the northern winters, but because of the cuckoo clock hanging on the living room wall. A feeling of comfort came over him every time Bobby would stair at it. One night while lying in bed …

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The River

"Can you kill this guy?" Vince handed me a picture, "He's fucking my wife." Without saying a word I studied the man's face, folded the picture and shoved it in my pocket. "Thanks Jimmy," Vince gave me an envelope with five hundred dollars in it before he climbed in his car and left. I called …

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