Fiction by siliconsoul

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"Have you got it in you?" a bead of sweat rolls around the barrel and on down the line of his nose. "Sure you've gone this far but I don't think you've got the stones," his voice belied his tough man front, he knew it and he knew I know it; Mikey gritted his teeth and swallowed hard."Tell them I'm coming Mikey.""I don't know what you're talking about, tell who you're coming Rome-"I slide the piece off to the right of his head and squeeze off four shots then press the tip back into his forehead. There's a wisp of smoke and Mikey whimpers  "Tell them the monster's coming, Mikey,"  I lean in on the grip and Mikey squirms in his handcuffs, I can see that little reptilian of his scrambling for a way out, "Tell them he's coming and hiding under their covers with a flash light isn't going to save them now.""Okayokay!" I return my pistol to its place at my back, "I'll tell them, I'll tell them." I fish the keys to the cuffs out of my pocket and stoop down in front of him... by siliconsoul
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Siliconsoul joined fictionthis on Wednesday 20th of August 2008. This talented author is an active member of the site, has submitted 2 fiction(s) thus far and voted for 60. Show some love and leave your comments and feedback below their fictions.

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