He was holding his stomach as blood continued to pour out of the cuts. Glen took stock of the situation trying to decide what to do next. Amos was scr...aming, “I’m going to kill those bitches. They’re mine and I’m going to kill them.”Glen moved over to Amos and said, “No, they are mine and you are never going to see them again.”“I’m going to kill all three of those bitches and I’m going to make you watch.”Glen knelt down and rolled Amos over onto his stomach. Pressing a knee in his back, he. "These are compliments of john a.TWO CROCODILESTwo crocodiles were sitting at the side of the swamp near the lake.The smaller one turned to the bigger one and said, "I can't understand how you can be so much bigger than me.We're the same age; we were the same size as kids. I just don't get it." Well," said the big Croc, "what have you been eating?" Politicians, same as you," replied the small Croc."Hmm. Well, where do you catch them?" Down the other side of the swamp near the parking lot by the. It's a wonder my battered old hulk has survived it all.And here I sit atop rotting orange peels inside the dumpster, waiting for the trash haulers to take me away. I've seen better times, methinks.Poor deluded mortals, you still don't suspect, do you? We are the ones inspiring you. Muses? Ha! We're your muses. I and my many brothers and sisters over the millennia -- we're more than your humble writing instruments, much more. Styluses and quills, then pens and pencils, now typewriters, and. So it was just a little shy of an hour later that I left the bar and in less than ten minutes I pulled into her driveway.I exited my vehicle donned my cape and slipped in the custom made fangs. Then using the key April had slipped me I granted myself access to her house. A soft light shined from the end of a darkened hallway and so I headed in that direction.Through the partially open bedroom door I saw April sitting at her dressing table brushing her long hair. She was wearing a beautiful.