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Suspect
Jamar sat at the kitchen table drinking some fresh brewed coffee while waiting for Shawnda, his co-worker to come and pick him up. He heard the horn blow. He took the last sip of coffee, grabbed his suit jacket and headed for the door. After he got in, Shawnda sped off. "This case has a lot of mystery and unanswered questions we have to confront before we can even try to solve it," Shawnda said.
By Herby Bowman5 years ago in Criminal
Thick Tank
Tank looked at the heavy brown paper box in his hands and felt angry. Anger had served him so well over the years he'd never felt the urge to expand his range of emotions. He was angry all the time, from light irritation all the way up to murderous, bone-breaking fury. He'd broken enough bones in his time, that's for sure, his shovel hands and gigantic frame making light work of it. Once or twice he'd killed a man. Maybe three times. He didn't remember.
By Jamie Jackson5 years ago in Criminal
Ink-Bled Bystander
Who was he trying to kid? It was obvious that at some point he would get caught. His profession could only remain sustainable for so long. And boy was it sustainable; cash without end in sight along with all the solitude a lone wolf could want. He wished he could say it was guilt free. But in the nights when he wasn’t on rooftops getting blackeye-d from his too trusty scope, the ghosts tortured him.
By Oneg In The Arctic5 years ago in Criminal
STREET LIVES
Street Live is not a true story. It chronicles the lives of real ‘Players’ beginning as young men, following them through life as pursuing quests they had no control over. Some of the names have been changed to protect the guilty. So, kick back and let me tell you a lie or two.
By D Gordon Franks5 years ago in Criminal
Debt Cleanup
If a picture has a thousand words, then a life would be priceless. Except in 2020, everything has a price. Shigeko Oe, nineteen, a hitter for the bosozoku gang, the ‘Banzai Bangers’ understood this quite well. It didn’t matter what needed to be taken care of, Oe would be the first on the call list. The streets whisper her name in fear of crossing her path. They call her ‘Hannya’, as the last thing you see is her sadistically sharp smile. Her reputation for being a cold-blooded killer has garnered attention across New Chiba. Everyone knows the ‘Hannya’ demon girl and her hunger for blood and coin. Oe like many children was once an innocent child with wondrous goals and dreams. And like dreams, they end. She was no different. Chewed up and swallowed by this vile city. The child became just like all the others, another product of vice. Who could blame her? In this city of corruption, the streets starve, and well, a gal’s gotta eat. As the weight of her name continues to grow, one thing remains clear, Oe is untouchable, and nothing could possibly break her.
By Derrick L.5 years ago in Criminal
Death By Chocolate Cake
The moment I laid my eyes upon this dark, rich and decadent beauty, I knew there was only one path forward. I will have a taste. There were, of course, parts of me that screamed to ignore the succubus that lay before me, but those voices were so far in the back of my mind. They simply served as minor background noise to what will be the ultimate euphoric experience.
By Jose Rivera5 years ago in Criminal
Death By Chocolate Cake
The morning was cloudy and gray. The perfect type of morning to stay in bed and snuggle. It all felt perfect, from the silky pajamas embracing Amber's soft tight frame just the right way to the just warm enough thick gray quilt. Normally Amber would wake up coated in a thin film of sweat, not wanting to be touched. Today was different.
By Kenneth cruz5 years ago in Criminal
Perfect Piece
She sits at the round kitchen table, thumbing through an old cookbook. She is looking for the perfect recipe to make for their second-year marriage anniversary. She wants it to be a surprise, but she knows he will be expecting something. Not like she could give him much if she wanted to. Her budget is not huge, but she has been saving.
By Sadie Lovelace5 years ago in Criminal
Death by Chocolate
All it took was a single slice of chocolate cake. It was the story of the century, and the newsroom of the Raven’s Peak Herald was abuzz. As a reporter, I knew that this story would be a benchmark upon the history of our little town, and so did the two other reporters in the room. Having already spent most of the night digging up details from our sources on the streets, we sat around the conference table discussing the morning headline. Jeffrey Fields, our editor in chief, looked frustrated, as though he were seconds away from pulling out his hair.
By Mir Shajee5 years ago in Criminal








