murder
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The Service
“What I’m asking is,” Arnie Brandenburg says nervously, “how can this come back to bite me in the ass? Is the session recorded and stored? Is there any chance my wife might find out? See a charge or something?”
The Home Front
The dimly lit figure raised its arm, holding an iron shaft, and Collin shot him twice.
Mike Tyson Inside / Shreveport Phone Booth / Tweakers
Fee-fi-fo-fum–Cassius Clay here I come…
Agave
Javelins needle the air,
a strange acupuncture.
Round and Round
“How can I be employee of the month?” muttered Simon to himself, “I haven’t even had the interview yet.”
Remind Me
My name is ghost,
pronounced lost—
I Know Why
Allow me to make one thing clear from the outset: if he lets himself be captured, he’s no brother of mine.
Paper Nest
Emmy Haustrom died for me, but they carved him up to entertain the crowd.
Awl Fwk Tup
I never saw or heard a gunshot.
illegal bandwidth
wiretapped phone-booth
routine virus scan
automatic profile update
fake location pinned to
cold war era radio broadcast station