I progress quickly to my boss's office. When I arrive, I sit down. "Now kid, I want you now to unpack the truck." Jack tells me to repeat something he had just told me. "Now sir, I want you to pack for your holiday in hell." My boss stares at me. Jack controls me as I reach for the knife and stab my boss. I had broken two rules, but I didn't care. Rule 1:No murder. Rule 2:No blood in the office. It was broad daylight murder. I headed home early. Jack mumbles "1 down, 999 to go."
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Cursed
ActionAn old knife. An op shop. A young man. What couldn't go wrong. Join Steven as he tries to break a 1000 year old curse.
