Asphyxiation - Horror, Romance
"Oliver enjoys his profession. It was quick, straight to the point; slit someone's neck and move on. There were no strings, besides the constant nightmares that even plagued him in daylight, that'd he'd have to worry about. Everything was clean and precise, and above all else, powerful.
Daniel hated his name, along with the number steadily crawling towards him. When the fortieth anniversary of his birth arrives he feels that he should wrap a rope around his neck. It wouldn't be very fun unless he could do that to others before he bit the dust; he wanted to go out with a bang, not just with a pop and a fizzle."
I'm writing this for NaNoWriMo, yay! I hope...
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Snippets of Stories
Short StoryThis is a book of ideas, because I have a lot of things that jump into my head while I'm sitting at school listening to a teacher drone on about things I could care less about. Some of these might actually be written one day, but not today.
