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Post by Beck » Sun Jul 19, 2015 4:13 pm

The bitch had invited him to dinner. Being a sculptor and art aficionado, his ex wife's house had many eccentric "pieces." So he dismissed the large wire spring coiled across the dining table, nor the thick steel (handrail?) bar around only her side of the table.

"Try the soup." She said seductively and smiled.

He pulled the bowl towards him and heard a loud click.

Her evilness, her sudden kindness, her invitation, the spring, the handrail...everything fit together into one word that flashed in his mind just before the handrail came over the table and snapped his neck.


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