Another piece of collaborative fiction...... have fun!
I'd only heard whispered rumours of their existence, over whiskeys in a shady bar. They kill through sheer fright, leaving no witnesses in their path. And now, six feet in front of me, stood 4 of them.
Posted by Darren James Harkness on Monday, February 24, 2003 07:00 PM
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