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Das Hinterland

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The Franklin Rider rode toward Picus Ridge, a longer journey than usual. Perhaps once every two months he will ride this far from Embry, to the edge of his delivery area, into the Hinterland. He reached the gate and left his horse on the grass to graze. Carrying a long package he waved to the guard as he walked into the courtyard passing another man who walked out with a bowl of water for the horse.

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Calamity Wears a Red Dress (part 8)

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Hyle woke up, gently.

 

Here eyes remained closed, but her senses filled her mind. She could feel warm sunshine on her body, the gently breeze over her face and hands.

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Calamity Wears a Red Dress (part 7)

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By 09:45 Monika was becoming desperate. The Mayor was late, or was it because she had other business elsewhere. Monika checked Hyle’s appointments diary once again, There was nothing in there indicating any visit or meeting that the Mayor had scheduled ahead of coming into the office that morning. Indeed Miss Troy’s diary was full of office based meetings all morning.

 

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Calamity Wears a Red Dress (part 6)

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Hyle stood in her knickers before her cavernous wardrobe methodically moving each garment on the rail from left to right.

 

This is bloody ridiculous. I can’t find a damned thing to wear!” She mumbled.

 

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yhe disc the satelite fields........... to Yes mybe ..........thehey

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"I dont know...Dawn. [period.Piss] mmmmm...maybe,, /'' Bring it back to me",MMMM gRoWns a moans, to Hey JOE,sING ME a song hEY Joe SAYS TO ME,Gone down to MEXICO does the game go that far? through the WIRES.......HUM a Om "A JAG A JUGG AHHHHHHHH . But not to the Joe,....... Coyotes OF Jackhalls mob the way north of here nothere Nothere . sun Light? MMMM.....Dave Not ANYWHERE not any more ...One Two there three? No Two. three? Two of u IS "Ur not us, Just dusk dawn CREEPS again and ANYWHERE moans back. AGAIN all this again ...

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The hard truth

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Ryley opened his eyes. The realization of it hit him like a cramp in the gut. 

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The Aurora

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Marooned

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((I wanted to write for so long. But I'm struggling to find my mojo. So I hope you will allow me to share this story with you that takes place in another game. For those of you who recognize which game, I still hope you will enjoy the story.))

 

Ryley Robinson were sleeping. 

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Then There Were Three (part 13)

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The five of them slowly moved to form a single line along one side of the autopsy table.

“Jesus H Christ.” Joe sighed.

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Union Candy (part 20)

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The only one good thing about having a broken finger, Finny thought, the following morning as she held up her hand to display her splinted middle finger to the gaggle of under tens who came to stare. Was that it brought an immediate end to her jankers. True, the sentence could have been resumed once her finger had healed, but the staff weren’t naive enough to think that Finny’s accident had been in any way accidental.

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DeathDoll Entry 5

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Doll had been riding for a while through New Flagstaff , when the sight of severed heads placed crudely on stakes stopped her. Stepping off the bike she drew her gun , the eyes in the decomposing heads had been gouged out and there broken bodies littered the ground, most had been stabbed repeatedly then burned.

Next to the bodies written on a large wooden sign was a message written in blood “Beware the Boogyman”, she traced a hand over the letters, the blood still cold and sticky to the touch.

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DeathDoll Entry 4

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The man smiled, tracing a finger through the girls hair, moving his hands to grip her hips, “Like I said, I can imagine it must get lonely”, Doll tilted her head smiling at him, while she moved her hips to grind into his hands.

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DeathDoll Entry 3

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“Dead men working a sinner a saint
Mixing up a pail of paint
Painted the house, black as night
When the sun came up the house was white

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The Murder - Cause and Effect

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Amid the general kicking off of shoes and the sighs of relief, after all, high heels were not best suited for the long walk back to Hyle’s house on the compacted dirt roads of Hope Springs, Hyle, Kirsten and Tuki took their places leaning against the table and worktops in Hyle’s kitchen as the room filled with the smell of brewing coffee.

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Mordet/The Murder, Day Two (part 2)

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So it was no small amount of trepidation that Hyle felt as she walked down the slope from her car into Longhands’ north camp.

 

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Mordet/The Murder, Day Two

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Hyle looked in the mirror, the bags under her eyes were evidence of a sleepless night. Her mind had been full of the previous day’s events and the fact Shadow had been out all night investigating did not help.

 

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Mordet/The Murder

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It was around two in the afternoon. Hyle was leaning on the edge of her desk, looking out of her office window. Her office door was closed and the blind was down. She had left explicit instructions with her staff that she was not to be disturbed.

 

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Pipeline. Vivien's Story (cont.)

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Pipeline.

 

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Refugee - Vivien's Story

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The so-called road had steepened somewhat since it left Pass Chris, broken asphalt threatened to turn the unsuspecting ankle of the unwary as the crocodile of refugees made their way up to the gaping tunnel mouth just visible ahead as the road turned.

 

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This Woman's Work Part 6

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Hyle had certainly come through for him, convincing Jess that her help wouldn't see her thrust out of town

as she feared. As an added bonus, it seemed that little discussion eased the tension between the pair of

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Little Girl Lost - The Tell Tale Heart

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I hears the music playin' but it sounds so far away, mostly I feels it's beat..

Ka-thump ... Ka-thump ...Ka-thump..

 

No wait, that aint the music...

It's my heart beating so hard it hurts the inside of my chest..

an the outside of me is burnin' like fire.

Ka-thump Ka-thump Ka-thump

 

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Love, Hope, Joy, And a Sunday Morning

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I love Sunday morning. Joe’s day off and he gets to look after Anni...”

 

Slija stretched like cat on a warm windowsill.

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The hand of fate

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“DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM!?!  LET ME THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!!”  The slimy little man shouted for the 5th time.  He had woken in the dark cell, and immediately started demanding to be released.  After a few more rounds of shouting, Bubba walked into the holding area.  They had rebuilt it up to have a general pen, and two solitary cells.

Bubba stopped and sipped from the cup in his hand and waited for the stream of obscenities to stop.  He smirked thinking that for such a little man he could make a lot of noise.  When he finally stop to breath, Bubba spoke.  

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Hospitalty

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Bubba stood a bit back, staring out the window.  His latest “guest” was still raging in the back, but his focus was out the window.  Standing at the corner of the building across the street and man was in the shadows of the alley.  He was dressed in dark clothing, and had pale oily skin.  He was what you pictured when someone said “Creepy”.  

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This Woman's Work Part 5

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Ordinarily the long, ruined stretch of road between New Flagstaff and Hope Springs annoyed Shadow to

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Silk and Steel

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The evening finds Jeassiah alone in the garage. She'd sent Sam home early with firm word not to come back as she will be busy and needed time. Not that there was much work over the last couple of weeks since she finished building that monster of an Ambulance for Tuki. At least she was sure the beast will hold up to the abuse since she'd heard no word of complaints about it needing any work on it yet, and she'd be amazed if it did need any work this soon even.

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shutting down

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chain was staring at the cat it had been atleast 8 weeks since the last time she ever left her bedroom. she never moved and if he or others tried to force her off the bed she would crawl right back in it. he had ran out of ideas from trying friends and riders to have sex with her, due to her nature and season, and bring back some old friends that nikki knew from her time in the dam aswell as bathing her or changing her clothes into her faviotres. she just laid there limp not moving not meowing or purring not crawling onto people like she normally did.

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Back to Business

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The rumble of the armored car echoed down the street as the car turned the corner and pulled up inform of the Jail.  The twin mounted guns lowered as the car powered down and Bubba got out.  He stepped up and stopped at the cooler on the porch.

Pulling the cigar from his mouth he shouted “Frosty!!  Why is all the fucking food on the front step, and why does it smell like roadkill around here?”

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vooDOinu

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vooDOinu,vooDOinu. churning... gurgling.... GO on, on...pistons''MOAN'''''''''''Chota companion .Time IS so reavelent, real READIN MEMory .HERE.

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