Posted on November 9, 2019
by Shailo Satór
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“Fuck, man, don’t shoot.” I put my trembling hands up in surrender and a futile attempt to Force Push Johnny and his stupid gun out of my face. I’d been shot enough lately.
Johnny’s gun hand trembled, and he fidgeted like he might explode if he
Category: Fiction, In Lieu of Underwear, Original Writing, Satórdays, vampiresTags: Confrontation, Fantasy, In Lieu of Underwear, Johnny, Lai, Laisellus, Paranormal, Shooting, vampires