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I had her entire body decorated with the small little incisions that were made with the collection of toothpicks, knives and loose teeth that I kept in my small bag. Now, for the full effect, it was time to light her up!

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.31.2010 @ 3:38 pm


Miles of blood. Miles. It just kept going. And the smell. God, the smell. There were innards. There were bones. It was hell. It was lovely.

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.30.2010 @ 11:20 am


I am as near to freaking out as I’ve ever been. It’s almost impossible to work with some of these people. I have a degree in design, so what do I REALLY know about design? Should I really be taking advice from someone who doesn’t even know the primary colors?

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.29.2010 @ 11:14 am


Going into the basement, I remembered that I had forgotten to take the take out of the oven that was supposed to be made for his birthday. My son, the 15 year old runaway. Never coming back. Now all I have to do is bury him and alert the authorities!

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.29.2010 @ 8:41 am


What…a…babe. The cute little maid my family hired this summer has the face of an angel. An ass carved of stone. A head that would look beautiful mounted above my bed.

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.27.2010 @ 7:07 pm


All strung out. He was trashed. Such an easy target. Should I? I mean, when one cannot defend themselves, it’s considered almost sissy to bring such an end down on someone in such a state. Eh, to hell with it.

Minutes later, I lowered the rock to his forehead.

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.26.2010 @ 4:38 pm


Holding my notebook that I was supposed to be writing in every day this year. I wanted to fill every single portion of white space by the end of the year. Anything, a drawing, a sketch, a poem, some fiction, some notes, some nonsense, even…Instead, I’m not even half way there…Lame.

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.25.2010 @ 6:48 pm


It was fantastic. The feeling I got when I slid the fine piece of red plastic down over my face, much like a visor. The sudden burst of blood that slammed up against it was invigorating. Such an incredible rush. She was gone. Forever.

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.23.2010 @ 12:37 pm


The police noticed how carefully I wrapped the guitar string around the throat of the young girl. She swung back and forth in my basement, hung up by the low e. What they didn’t notice were the bridge pins that I had driven into the back of her skull…

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.22.2010 @ 11:13 am


Motherfucker I do not feel like writing. I have been given the gift of laziness today and I blame YouTube, iTunes and NBA Jam. Must work tomorrow…No good fiction today.

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.21.2010 @ 11:16 am


The vase fell to the floor. Crashing. My temples felt as though they were going to explode. All I could hear was my mother: “Oh, you’re never going to make it,” “Oh, get a job,” “Oh, put the gun away, son!”

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.20.2010 @ 7:15 pm


This wouldn’t have happened to you had you taken the proper training you were supposed to undergo before this mission. Jesus, man, you almost got yourself killed. I swear to you, the next time you go out with me to disembody someone, you had better be committed to the cause!

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.19.2010 @ 7:16 pm


I looked through the lens and was horrified by what I saw. The woman that I had been watching for years now, in the building across from mine on the strip in New York, was being held down. Her panties were stuffed in her mouth and she was bleeding down her back…He beat me to it.

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.18.2010 @ 1:32 pm


Covered in bronze now, I watched my new coin fall between my fingers and land onto the ground next to the pile of dirt that had gathered around my feet. I had planned on flipping it into the open grave in my back yard to teach my old man that gambling wasn’t his real problem.

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.17.2010 @ 5:56 pm


I knew I was out of my element when she asked me to talk dirty to her and all I could think about was the video game from the night before. Talk dirty? What did she want me to say? “Game Over, Bitch?” That’s pretty dirty…

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.16.2010 @ 12:00 pm


On her hands and knees, she then fell over onto her shoulder. She would have cried out in pain, but the gag was too tight around her head. This would be the first of many, many times the whore would be attached to my leash.

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.15.2010 @ 4:22 pm


I was less than pleased when I saw the job those worthless pukes performed on the two young girls. I mean, everyone knows that the fingernails come off before you pull the teeth out. It’s just standard procedure. If you want something done right, I guess you have to torture them yourself…

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.14.2010 @ 12:23 pm


Our lease was up at least 2 weeks ago but they haven’t come back to the apartment ever since I held the landlady down and gave her a Brazilian wax with fly paper…

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.13.2010 @ 1:24 pm


I had forgotten about the gasoline that I left in the back of my truck until I saw her driving off in it while I stood in the living room. I was in my underwear and it was in the dead of winter but I was not cold, as the house burned down around me.

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.12.2010 @ 7:00 pm


Scooping out the sand from the bucket, I thought about our first date. I thought about our first kiss, the first time we made love. I thought about the first time she said she loved me, and then, just as I covered her head in the sand, I thought about how no one will even know she’s here once the tide rises…

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.11.2010 @ 9:50 am


How he was able to generate such a story was beyond me. I mean, seriously. How am I supposed to believe that he saw someone do such a horrible thing like that to him? It isn’t every day that you get your feet cut off, I realize, but I have a hard time believing that he was forced to watch it happen, too!

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.09.2010 @ 11:14 am


A bear. It was a friggin’ bear. I’m sure of it. I mean, what else could have arms like that…Big, strong, hairy arms…Hairy chest…A spiked drink and handcuffs? Wait a minute, what kind of bar is this?

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.08.2010 @ 6:29 pm


Let’s see…What to order…what to order…There’s the spaghetti and meatballs that are always good…Pineapple duck? Nah…Ooh, here’s some baked ziti…nope…Ah! I’ll have the creamed pesticide with Pine Sol cereal!

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.07.2010 @ 1:04 pm


Ladies and gentlemen, I have to announce that the entire town will be shutting down immediately. It’s a sad, sad day in this happy town, but for the first time ever, the Benincidis Virus has been spread to the general public. The dead are now the living. God bless your families during this time of pure anarchy and chaos. Good night.

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.06.2010 @ 12:26 pm


It’s no myth that I’m in love with you. Certainly no myth that I get whatever I want. Oh, and by far, it’s no myth that I will bring you down, little bits at a time, until I have you zipped up in a bag and under…my…porch…

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.05.2010 @ 3:41 pm


She said that if I said one more word to her, that my name would be mud. She didn’t mention that I would also be buried in that mud. Up to my chin, to be exact. Yeah, any minute now, she’ll start again and cover the rest of my head.

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.04.2010 @ 6:04 pm


She pawned off the ring I bought her. She threw out all of the love letters I wrote her. She burned all of the photos we took together. And this is why, I didn’t feel bad, when I pulled all of her teeth out and made her swallow each and every one.

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.03.2010 @ 5:54 pm


She said we had nothing in common and I laughed at her. She said we had no future and I laughed at her. She said she didn’t want to see me again, and I laughed at her. She tried to walk out the door…And I twisted her neck until her spine popped…Then I laughed at her.

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.02.2010 @ 12:18 pm


I gave him one more salute before I walked away from the grave I made for him the night before in my back yard. His uniform was still in my living room, wadded up but overall stainless and perfect. Ha! I know what I’m going to be for Halloween this year, maggot!

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 07.01.2010 @ 11:17 am


Who really cares about the trends of today anymore? All I care is that your shirt is thin enough for me to tear with my bare hands. You can accommodate that? Good. I’ll see you in 10.

» Posted By JustinTFirefly On 06.30.2010 @ 11:24 am

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