Short Stories
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1: A short story inspired by a quote from the Bring Me The Horizon song 'And the Snakes Start to Sing'. "Don't tell me I'm better off dead, 'cause Heaven's full and Hell won't have me".
2: Is he who kills for the "greater good", a good man himself?
3: A man cares for his girlfriend and prepares for their "special night".
4: The #BlackLivesMatter movement as seen by a peaceful protester.
5: A mother's despair when she finds her runaway son, finally.
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Short story about a group of ghost hunters locked in an abandoned city full of monsters.
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