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Monsters, Men, and Magic Ch. 14

The trickster was walking along one of the side roads of Hilbury. Malcolm kept a close eye on him from half a block away. He couldn't be sure if the man was the monster he was hunting, not yet at least. The stranger had been acting strange though. Malcolm had seen the man pick the pocket of someone without being noticed, but he could just be a thief; he had to be sure before he made a move to grab him. Malcolm had given Casey, his daughter, a call on her phone, but she hadn't picked up. He wasn't sure if he was happy or not about that. It would be nice to have the backup, but if she wasn't here, that meant she wasn't in danger. Compared to most monster hunts he had been on, this one wasn't very risky. He didn't try again though, she'd be upset about not being involved, but at least she would be safe. The man Malcolm had been tailing walked by a woman and very obviously reached into her purse and took out her wallet. It was clear as day, but the woman d...
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The Date

Karen and I married right out of high school. We had dated for nearly all of the four years in school. I went to work in a factory in a near by town a month after graduation and Karen cleaned houses with her sister. The girls had a good business going. Ten years later we were doing very well as we had bought our first house and were well on the way to owning it, Our girls were seven and nine. With both girls in school my wife and her sister were taking on a few more houses to clean and they had several businesses. Karla, her sister is 3 years older than my wife and is divorced. Karla's husband Ted was an asshole and it only took her two kids and ten years to learn it. And she was very careful about anything that looked serious when it came to men. Wild sex a couple nights a week was her thing. But not with anyone decent. And her advice to Karen was wild sex with jerks and assholes too. Karen's wild sex had only been with me so that was her only wild sex or just plain sex. Kar...
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Absolute Zero

He who seeks shelter from the storm shall find eternity... Brodie Banks stopped to exhale. Her breath hovered in a formless cloud of mist, dissipating quickly in the dry, frigid air as she adjusted her long woolen scarf. The slim butch woman's eyelids fluttered momentarily as she gazed up at the thick blanket of rolling gray clouds overhead. It snowed the night before and the temperature plummeted, glazing the ground beneath her feet with a glittering crust of ice. Crunch, crunch! The world stretched before Brodie, dreamlike, closing the distance between her and an eerily static thicket of trees; the outer reaches of Seaton Dells. There once was a trail here somewhere, but slowly over time, nature had taken its course and reclaimed the land. Seaton Dells was never a popular spot to visit according to the locals, although it was beautiful—breathtaking—as far as Brodie was concerned. The land made up part of an almost 3,000 acre tract of dense woods, freshwater ponds and streams, a...
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