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17th of November, 2017

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100 Word Story (I am meme-bait)


“We haven’t been able to find the head.”

I looked at the floor around the table, barely thinking. “You look in the cabinets?”

The uniform nodded. “Cabinets. Fireplace. We even looked in the toilet tanks. It ain’t here.”

Christ, another head freak. If there’s anything I can’t stand it’s the trophy-hunters. A cannibal is a walk in the park next to these guys.

I walked out the front door and lit a cigarette. The Chief got out of his car and started across the manicured lawn.

“What’s the story, Jake?”

“Upscale neighborhood, pricy dame–”

“Another head freak?”

“Yep.”

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