Chance on December 4th, 2009

The Senators stepped away from Julius Caesar who dropped down to his knees in shock and  began to straighten his robes. His heart still beat strong and the blood flowed thick and heavy over his fingertips as he looked up in sorrow at those who had conspired against him. His look  then turned to rage [...]

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Chance on November 13th, 2009

I wonder what your reaction would be if I told you about the chap opposite me who was given hydrochloric acid instead of water this morning. Or of the person in the bed next to me, who I watched peel back all of his fingernails, one by one, the other day. I wonder if I [...]

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