Story 31 – The Last Minutes of Diamond Terry

They called him Diamond Terry. They said he was the nastiest, fiercest, most not to be fucked with gang boss in town. Today, he had received a surprise visitor. A man he had been looking for for months. A man he was taking no chances with. Arms handcuffed behind his back and forced to sitContinue reading “Story 31 – The Last Minutes of Diamond Terry”

Story 12 – Ghostpuncher

“I punch ghosts.” The kid opposite me looked non-plussed. But really, if the question is “What does a ghostpuncher do?” then what else could he have expected as an answer, it’s there in the job title. “Anything else?” He finally squeaked. I took a sip of my beer, taking a moment to enjoy the fullContinue reading “Story 12 – Ghostpuncher”

Design a site like this with WordPress.com
Get started