The Night Shift
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Last published Tue, Oct 21, 2014
What if I told you I vandalized a diner? Juvenile I know. What if I told you for punishment I had to work there? I would deserve it. But now what if I told you the diner feeds the creatures of the night? Oh, that got some attention. My name is Dustin Doyle. What I said was true. I work at the diner know as the Rift, that's where the ghosts and ghouls, Werewolves, gargoyles, demon bikers, bigfeets, and anything thing else that goes bump in the night come to eat. And let me tell you they are not happy to see a human working there. But that's not where the story ends, trust me.
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