Reality is a two-ton weight strapped to your balls. And they just keep getting heavier.
A feminine voice from my other side says, Don’t look at him. Look at me. I turn back around. She’s tall. Long torso, legs, and arms. In her spare time she could be a fashion model or a basketball play...
A few grumpy horns and hoofs types and a petting zoo full of rabid Pokemons? I’m Satan. I can deal with that and play Smoke on the Water while getting a lap dance on a runaway train all at the same ti...
A gun is like love. The universal language.
All these scars. The road map of my life. My armor.
Another scar or two won't ruin my pretty face. Right.Carlos, are you being polite? That's not why I came here for. I know I'm not Steve McQueen.My lady is totally in love with him. Lucky for me he's d...
As I step out of the van, blood flows out the door in a mini-waterfall—think an elevator–in–The Shining level of blood. I look at myself in the van’s side mirror. In my bloody suit, I look like the ma...
As sweet as it feels, I can’t lie here forever curled up in a big ball of fuck-the-world.
Black is a good color anytime you’re flinging around blood.
Carlos comes back with our drinks. What should we drink to? To love, says Brigitte. To the few loyal customers I have left, says Carlos. I have to think for a minute. To the dead. Let’s think of them...
Damn, it feels great to hurt idiots.
Down here in the pain, I don’t have to know. I just note the question and move on. Answers are rare and come in their own time but hangovers are reliable and never in short supply.
Fuck this place and fuck your games. This is where you first failed us. You gave us minds and told us not to think. You gave us curiosity and put a booby-trapped tree right in front of us. You gave us...
He pulls the tape off Allegra's mouth. Grabs her BY THE HAIR and gives her a peck on the lips.
Hellions look sort of like the little demons in that Hieronymus Bosch painting The Garden of Earthly Delights. Some look pretty human. Some look like the green devils on old absinthe bottles. Some are...
I don’t seem to be alone anymore. Very well, says Vehuel. We’d like— Shh, he says, holding up a hand. I’m trying to count. Of course, Vehuel says in a tone that makes it pretty obvious she’s not used...
I say, This Nazi Disneyland stuff, it’s too cheap and easy. It’s like something the Kissi would dream up. That’s hitting below the belt. Calling a Hellion a Kissi is like calling Chuck Norris Joseph S...
IT’S WEIRD starting over from zero. It changes the scale of your ambitions. Instead of fantasizing about what kind of mansion you'll buy when you win the lottery, you ask yourself,
Shit, Jonny mumbled as he stepped on something soft and clinging in the doorway of the abandoned hotel. Then Shit again as he recognized the accuracy of his curse.
Traven stares at Cherry grinding away on my crotch. He looks like the most puzzled holy man since Jesus saw Judas order fajitas at the Last Supper.
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