PI’s apartments are worthless, but this was mine.
The thug inside had broken my seal on the door. The tape was like my services: cheap but effective. I felt less fear than the tape, though.
I relieved my holster of its lopsidedness.
The doorknob was cold. Soon, he would be.
Charlie Dunn is a college student studying abroad in Japan. He also wrote
Full Count.
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Posted by Tim at 9:26 am on June 29th, 2009.
Categories: Guest Writers. Tags: bullet, Charlie Dunn, holster, noir, PI, private eye, seal, tape, thug, tracer.
On the Loose
Tim Sevenhuysen, 8:07 PM on March 6, 2009
Small, furry animals lay everywhere. “Where did they all come from!?” cried my girlfriend. Grimly, I said, “SPCA prison break.”
Dial Emergency
Graham Porter, 4:46 AM on March 7, 2009
I dodged the thug’s swing and slammed him into the phone. Groan mixed with tone. “Here’s some change; call yourself an ambulance!”
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Posted by Tim at 4:45 pm on March 13th, 2009.
Categories: Nanofic Friday. Tags: ambulance, animals, change, one-liner, phone, prison break, spca, thug.