Same Size Killer, Shotgun Rampage
The Same Size Killer, Shotgun Rampage Terror: The Same Size Killer was in his shed. His hatred was burning his soul. He had another dream about Sophia and how his bastard parents killed his innocent micro girlfriend for her size. And how he killed...
Same Size Killer, City Rampage Sniper
Same Size Killer, Sniper on the City Rampage: The Same Size Killer was in his shed. He was getting ready for his next murder spree. This time, he got a sniper rifle. He knew a rampage that was going on near him. He hated all macros and wanted to...
Same Size Killer, Massacre
The Same Size Killer, A Different Kind of Massacre: The Same Size Killer was in his shack. Yet again crying about Sophia. He loved that sweet and kind micro girl with all his heart. But then his bastard parents took her away from him. He was also...
Same Size Killer, Hatred
Same Size Killer, Macro-Hater: The Same Size Killer was chugging a bottle of booze in his shed. He had just snorted some cocaine too. He put his bottle down once he was done. He was cleaning his machete. He needed to kill again to put his mind at...
Red Viscous On Black Fur
Red viscous on black fur Life giving liquid released with a squirt Ugly scarred hole, burnt into flesh Last gasps left wanting breath Claws grasp at empty skies Sights, sounds fade with one last sigh Fangs in muzzle gnash with one last breath A...
Relative Sanity: Chapter Five
A serial killer. no, not even that. she could handle serial killers - she'd managed with elliot well enough. this was a serial rapist, a man that preyed on women, that tortured them and beat them and eventually ate them.
Identity: Chapter Thirteen
Not every day claudia wittmore gets shot up by a serial killer." "not a serial killer" ned said, before he could stop himself. what was it they'd said at the academy about dealing with obnoxious media?
Identity: Chapter Six
"a serial killer, maybe." of course, though it would be horrible, getting to go after a serial killer would be extremely good for their careers - not every rookie cop got to deal with such a case.
[Short Story] Helena Rayde
In a narrow passageway, a couple were lead by dimmed lighting from the ceiling as they were walking upward. One looked nervous and he blushed, his hand arms being held by a smiling female that was a few inches taller than him. He was a normal white...
Identity: Chapter Two
#3 of identity a serial killer is on the loose in the city of san fernando, long hailed as a haven for gay people.
Where Have All The Bad Men Gone
"you're thinking we have a vigilante serial killer." mark nodded over john's shoulder. "basically, yeah." the captain ran a hand over his head. "crap. who knows about this?" "you, me, and mark.
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 31
He, or she, hasn't--" "statistically, serial killers are male," the badger cut him off. "statistically, serial killers work alone." zee glared at the man.