Tim and his friends stand from a distance. Two pin my arms down to a wall while Macy stands and watches, sickeningly hanging onto Tim like a stripper does with a pole.
"Ready..." Tim holds assorted groups of pens and pencils in his left hand, while the right holds one, glossy blue pen, the cap removed, "Set... Aim!"
And that's when they all pulled the trigger.
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What We Did in Gym Class
Mystery / ThrillerIt's not an attempt to murder, it's an attempt to make them understand. Mystery / Thriller #77 Short Story #168 [13. April. 2014] #wattys2016 wish me luck!
