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In the name of God, ladies and gentlemen...
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Set-up to the holy-shit chapter
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Christmas night was closing in at the Cantrips alehouse in Aberdeen, a firm favourite for riggers and other men and women who lived life close to the horizon. Sometimes, on a Saturday night, things might get a bit rowdy but Mother O'Grady would stand firm and bring out…
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Jury? We don't need no steenkin' jury!
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Penultimate chapter...I hope.
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This is it. Last chapter. (an epilogue will follow)
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—Pretty tulips, said the woman.
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He woke to scents of lavendertied in a lilac ribbon,flowers on his pillowa soft hand at his cheek.She whispered love forever And his life fell apart. Morning spoke of love refound,sunlight sailed across the roombut dreams of softest momentsmelted in the…
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I know now, how she moves without verbs
after you crushed her into the river.
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The gecko instinctively knew that if he moved, he was dead.
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He had become an accessory to a murder.
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She became a murderer
in all the stages of her life
she could not seem to succeed
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