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Madison
Sometimes in life doing what you perceive as being right is not always right. That decision you make when the chips are down and you're holding all the cards isn't always your decision to make. The consequences of those decisions can often change the destiny of not just you, but everyone around you. This was the case late one evening in the offices of Clint Madison, a renowned criminal leader turned legit. In this office stands two people, unable to fully comprehend the magnitude of the situation they’re in. One makes the decision to change the fate of the other, this sparks a downward spiral for not just him but for that friend and Clint’s daughter.
By Mark Cannon Jr.5 years ago in Criminal
Ocean's 2 and a half
Takad and Spoons were two partners in crime. On a remote island. They call themselves the dynamic duo's who can steal a six-pack of beer at a store and go unnoticed. They would drink beer and barbecue every day by celebrating every completed mission of stealing beer.
By Waldo Yamada5 years ago in Criminal
Skate-O-Rama!
The steady thump of the bass still pounded in his head as Nick ripped out of the parking lot. The bumper of his car scrapped across the ground as he sped onto the unlit road. His fingers rapidly tapped against the steering wheel as he glanced in the rearview mirror for headlights.
By Anna Prescott5 years ago in Criminal
An Owl In The Road
Honestly, I hate driving to my family's house. For some reason or another I still push myself to do it every other week. Why, though? Why do I continue to push myself to go? Again, I drive down this long, entangled path that seems to go on for hours. For what reason?
By Alexandria Sams 5 years ago in Criminal
She’s The Owl
A beautiful woman is dangerous, everything about her can tie you up and take you out from the moment you see her. That was the case for old Angie Jean, a woman who stood 5ft but looked 6’3. This woman’s beauty was so vibrant her body came second. Skin like smooth silk, brown eyes the color of mahogany wood, lips plump and thick and red as ever, but her hair long blonde beautiful just like her Mother. Besides her looks Angie was a cold stone killer. It would be nice to tell a story of a woman vigilante, but this is not the case. This woman killed and she killed for fun. From town to town she pack up her things and killed every cowboy in sight. No one knew or understood why she would take those men out, no one knew her back story or where she had come from, but rest assured no one bothered Miss Angie Jean.
By Dank& Discussions5 years ago in Criminal









