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Written by Bic Spalding
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Sunday, 02 December 2007 |
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Dave could hear screams from the far room. His heart raced as his feet edged him ever closer to the door. The screams had subsided, but he could still hear the horse voice of...a man. He dared not open the door, not wanting to see what was on the far side. Remembering his pistol holseted at his side, he unclipped it and carfully flicked off the saftly. All of the sudden, he heard a buzzing mechanical noise. It sounded to him like a saw of some sort. His heart was now in his ears a deep cakkled preseaded a un-worldly scream. Even behind the closed door, dave could hear the ripping of flesh.
Copyright 2007 Bic Spalding
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Last Updated ( Tuesday, 04 December 2007 )
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