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Busy Day

Busy Day

by | Jan 20, 2017 | R, Rob Pierce, Short Story

On slow days Lester shot things. It was good practice for busy days when he shot things. +++++He didn’t want violence today, he just wanted to make a sale. When he was done he’d go home wanting Alana, but she wouldn’t be there tonight. He didn’t think much had changed...
A Small Knife Or A Large Vehicle

A Small Knife Or A Large Vehicle

by | Jan 8, 2015 | R, Rob Pierce, Short Story

A small knife would remove a large pain. Or a large vehicle would remove me. The source of the pain was outside me, and very attractive, and if I removed her she’d be missed by others. Her lover was one of the others. It didn’t seem fair that I should be the one...

Ella

by | Jul 2, 2014 | R, Rob Pierce, Short Story

The light turned yellow. Making it through before the red was wishful thinking. I am not a wishful guy. +++++I sat at the light and waited. For the cops, the apocalypse, for anything but her. I would not have been surprised if she found me here. Now that I did not...