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“The bank man had been standing quietly by our picnic table, waiting to lock up the house. Around his waist he wore a live…

— C.E. Medford

“Mallor reached into a pocket and tossed a pair of hazel eyeballs onto the table. They bounced softly and wobbled to a bloody stop…

— Shawn Wickersheim

“The guy across the bar was a slab of raw beef with a nose like a potato and ears like cauliflowers. A walking dinner.…

— Tim Stevens

“The match was a short one. The mountain brute received several gashes across his flesh that bled profusely, but the fight came to an…

— Kel Kade

“There was a stifled groan and the horrible sound of some one choking with blood. Three times the outstretched arms shot up convulsively, waving…

— Oscar Wilde

“The weight in my pocket nudges my thigh, suddenly becomes my knife. I put my hand to its unforgiving outline and can't stop crying…

— Laura Wiess

“An oiled young stud does sit-ups on his Soloflex machine, eviscerates himself with an impossibly honed and gleaming kitchen knife, flings his dangling intestines…

— Michael Gira

“He was immaculately dressed, without trying. He dressed that way by nature - which meant that he had money - and I loved money.…

— Tarryn Fisher

“The damn organ between his ribs continued to pound relentlessly. He cursed again, gripping the windowsill until his knuckles turned white, but his heart…

— Hannah Nicole Maehrer

“Fenchurch had red mullet and said it was delicious. Arthur had a swordfish steak and said it made him angry. He grabbed a passing…

— Douglas Adams

“Ahhhhhhhggg. Oh sweet Lord Jesus, my hand." He attempted to make a fist and winced. "I think Chuck Parson had a textbook strapped to…

— John Green

“Three heavy blows boxed him low in the back. He saw a splash of red hit the door and had time to think, 'We…

— Stephen King