Saturday, November 23, 2013

Memoirs Of A Madman, a 100 word story


I started young, I never tortured animals, I claimed my first human in high school. He was a bully, my bully.

He was in the locker room. Don't know how I dodged his charge, but I wound up on his back with one arm wrapped under his chin and around his neck, my other arm on the back of his head. I squeezed hard. He went limp, then I wrenched his head hard, the cracking neck echoed.

I went to the coach saying I found him there. He believed me, the doctors all believed me. More would come very soon.

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