Category: Short Stories
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Shadows Of A Republic

Adam took a deep breath and looked around the room. The glistening dome of the Capital Building caught his eye as it peaked through the tall red velvet curtains which loosely covered the room’s floor-to-ceiling windows. He tapped his foot quietly as he sat across from a beautifully carved wooden desk. The door behind him…
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Swine Noir

Mammal City. A filth-covered, crime-infested graveyard of broken dreams. A lousy place to call home. Rain had hung overhead for weeks. I couldn’t remember the last time I saw the sun.
J.R. Night