Feet Slapping

The Black Void - Episode 268

I run for it. I just burst into a pell-mell, arm's waving, knees pumping burst of speed. Bullets fire. Someone screams. Bees seem to zing past my head on the left. Something tries to smack the gun away but I hold on. A thin line of blood, thankfully small, opens up on my left forearm. I find an open door and dive in. There are multiple, high quality showroom pieces of ...

  1. furniture.
  2. applicances.
  3. coffins.
  4. weapons.
  5. robots.
  6. jetpacks.
  7. thingies.
  8. I can't tell anymore. I feel dripping. My skull REALLY hurts.

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11/13/2014 12:58:51 PM

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