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Trunk Or Treat

Trunk Or Treat

by | Oct 26, 2015 | Short Story, Z, Zach Wilhide

About twenty minutes ago I hit that no- good cheating bastard Randy Leeman with a meat tenderizer. I’d had my suspicions for months.  Mysterious phone calls, evasive answers and the scent of another woman, all the signs were there.  It took some snooping, but I...
Bogus Deal

Bogus Deal

by | Aug 18, 2015 | Short Story, Z, Zach Wilhide

My tires crunched onto the gravel driveway just as the late summer sun was starting to set behind the Appalachian Mountains. I opened the trunk and pulled out the shit-green duffel bag, pissed off about the fact that carrying it up to the house was only going to make...
Eating Dirt

Eating Dirt

by | May 16, 2015 | Short Story, Z, Zach Wilhide

Overgrown willow branches slapped me in the face as Cole gave me a boost into the back window of Old Man Gibbons’ trailer.  I reached back through and pulled him into the musty smelling bedroom, clutching his sweaty hand with all the strength of my fifteen-year old...