I Cooked Dinner For A Killer

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    I Was Almost The Victim....

    I was at the bar of a restaurant, sipping a sweet red. I was dressed in a nice black number and did really feel pretty. I was chatting up the bartender and laughing when a gorgeous youn man came up to me. He had a shock of chocolate hair and the darkest eyes you'v ever seen. He...
    GkateC GkateC
    22-25, F
    6 Responses Feb 25, 2010

    His Scars Tell His Story

    You can read long passages of my friend Dave’s life-story, written on his forearms. You can pin-point the lines of needle-tracks, pick out the jail tatoos, and chart the course of his mental health in the criss-crossings of scar tissue inside his wrist. Dave’s...
    amberdextrous amberdextrous
    51-55, M
    58 Responses Feb 4, 2010

    Dave The Killer -an Update

    My mate Dave –the convicted killer- recently dropped by my house with some news: his daughter is getting married in June, and she wants Dave to be there. His bleary eyes sparkle and his gummy grin cracks his craggy face as he tells me this. I can feel his pride and his...
    amberdextrous amberdextrous
    51-55, M
    3 Responses Apr 6, 2010

    I Was Only 11

    We sat next to each other in Primary School. He always made me laugh, was always helpful as I struggled with my maths questions...His mum would bake the most amazing cakes, and was always ready with a stern look to put us into place when we did things wrong.  I remember his...
    MrsLalaninjacakes MrsLalaninjacakes
    26-30, F
    6 Responses Jul 4, 2010

    Dave's Proudest Day

    “How was your daughter’s wedding, Dave?” His craggy face lit up, split with a gummy grin, dark eyes a-sparkle beneath his bushy brows. “Ah, Dex, it was grouse. Real grouse.” His use of the archaic Australian colloquialism for ‘excellent...
    amberdextrous amberdextrous
    51-55, M
    3 Responses Jun 28, 2010
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