Poisonous Passion: A FEW MORE MILES

Saturday, July 8, 2017


It was a dark and dreary night. My thick, cloudy breath lingered with persistence. I viewed the mangled corpse with familiarity, disoriented by the remains. I could hear high-pitched sirens in the distance, as they approached with boldness. EMT’s raced against time to help the desperate victim, now... Sign in to see full entry.

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