AUTHOR'S OTHER TITLES (184) 1:25 A.M. (Short Stories) Is he dreaming.... or is this reality? [262 words] [Horror] 3 A.M. (Poetry) - [128 words] [Mind] Abomination (Poetry) A poem dedicated to H.P. Lovecraft. [70 words] [Horror] Abra Cadaver (Short Stories) an evil ventriloquist turns a man into wood. [874 words] Abra Cadavera (Poetry) The dead have a big party. [87 words] [Horror] Another Dead Weekend (Short Stories) A bored man wanders the streets of his hometown looking for a way to cure boredom. [509 words] [Mind] Billy Lee (Songs) A song about a young man who has gone wayward so many times he doesn't care about life anymore. [142 words] [Fan Fiction] Bite (Poetry) A poem of vampire lust. [97 words] [Horror] Blood Is Thicker Than Water (Short Stories) Two vampire siblings learn how to help each other in their time of need. [674 words] [Horror] Bloodline (Poetry) This is a poem about a man's transformation into a lycanthrope that eventually turned into a short tale and then a short story. Go figure? [120 words] [Horror] Book Of The Dead (Poetry) A sinner signs their soul away. [81 words] [Horror] Brimstone (Short Stories) A telephone conversation between two of the US of A's most ''intelligent'' scientists. [421 words] [Science Fiction] Bye-Bye, Baby (Poetry) The second poem in my ''PAIN'' collection. [162 words] [Mind] Calling All Killers (Poetry) A vietnam soldier loses his mind. [179 words] [Mind] Cannibals (Short Stories) Two holocaust survivors learn the hard way how to survive. [334 words] [Horror] Catch Me If You Can (Poetry) Jack The Ripper, one of the infamous serial killers in history, leaves a calling card. [404 words] [Horror] Caves (Poetry) A man ventures into an ancient cave filled with the ghosts of other wanderers. [101 words] [Horror] Children Of The Night (Poetry) Vampires! Dark shadows! Ghosts! Blood sucking! I'm sorry, I couldn't resist! [108 words] [Horror] Choices (Short Stories) Bad drivers are born losers. [376 words] [Mind] City Of The Dead (Short Stories) The original story that inspired the poem ''Book of the dead.'' [407 words] [Horror] Common Bonds (Poetry) The author wishes Jim Morrison a fond farewell. [87 words] [Spiritual] Cryosleep (Short Stories) An ailen exacts his revenge upon his human oppressors. [386 words] [Science Fiction] Dance Of Death (Poetry) A story of a young man grieving over his lost lover, only to discover shes not really dead.{At least not in the usual sense.} [566 words] [Horror] Dante's Hotel (Poetry) A sinner checks into a Hotel he can't check out of. [103 words] [Horror] Dead Letter Office - A Serial Short Story (Short Stories) A drug addled scientist attempts to create the perfect killing machine with DNA fusion. [256 words] [Science Fiction] Deathchant (Poetry) A goodbye song for the dearly departed. [37 words] [Horror] Devo-1959 (Short Stories) A man attempts to teach his robot how to drive a car. [835 words] Dinner Is Served (Short Stories) A small group of monsters gather at Dracula's castle for a Halloween dinner. [177 words] [Humor] Doc's Movie Review (Genres) Another review of an obscure 1980's splatter film. [406 words] [Movies] Doc's Movie Review - ''Alone In The Dark '' (Genres) Yeah...I know. Another boring review. What can I say? I love horror films! [214 words] [Movies] Doc's Movie Review; ''Last House On A Dead End Street'' (Genres) Horror movie fans; READ THIS REVIEW!! [344 words] [Movies] Doc's Movie Review - ''Mark Of The Devil '' (Genres) Horror movie fans read this! [135 words] [Movies] Doc's Recomendations (Reference) - [342 words] [Fan Fiction] Dolls (Short Stories) Dolls in a toy store come to life under a witches spell and wreak havoc. [1,226 words] [Horror] Dream Lover (Short Stories) A tale of true love that never dies. [417 words] [Horror] Dreamer (Poetry) Figure it out yourself. [75 words] [Horror] Dreamfix - I'm Closing The Story. (Short Stories) Since nobody wanted to read it or review it, I'm closing it. [154 words] [Mind] Dreamfix - Part One (Short Stories) A junkie's drug induced demons catch up with him. [185 words] [Mind] Dreamfix Part Three (Short Stories) Leo gets introduced to the ''Re-conditioning Center.'' [342 words] [Mind] Dreamfix Part Two (Short Stories) A hopeless drug addict descends into junkie hell. [355 words] [Mind] Faces (Poetry) A deformed girl finds a way to become beautiful. [140 words] [Horror] Faust's Hotel (Poetry) A habitual sinner checks into a cheap Hotel he can't check out of. [103 words] [Horror] Frankenstien (Short Stories) Two hitmen are in the process of disposing of a body, when the tides are turned with a twist ending. [880 words] [Crime] Freakazoid (Short Stories) a man with a grudge becomes unhinged and plans to get revenge on the people who exploited his deformed son. [301 words] [Mind] Frightbaby (Poetry) A young ghoul's nursery rhyme. [94 words] [Horror] Funeralchant Macabre (Poetry) A poem about a someone who isnt exactly torn up about a friends death. [117 words] [Humor] Gamepoint - A Short Short (Short Stories) a fighter narrates a story about his life in the ring. [546 words] [Fan Fiction] Ghost Town - Part One (Short Stories) A futuristic bounty hunter seeks a legendary ghost town where a sorcerer supposedly can arise the dead. [527 words] [Science Fiction] Ghost Town - Part Three (Short Stories) Lexxus and the darkman finally meet on the streets of the ghost twon for the final showdown. [314 words] [Science Fiction] Ghost Town - Part Two (Short Stories) Lexxus Machine, the sorcerer who overlooks the ghost town, awaits the Darkman's arrival. [406 words] [Science Fiction] Ghosts- A ''Short-Short'' Short Story (Short Stories) A man's demons catch up with him. [418 words] [Horror] Go Down Dead Part Four (Short Stories) Sampson Faith gets his ''faith'' tested. [362 words] [Science Fiction] Go Down Dead Part One (Short Stories) A futuristic western. [360 words] [Science Fiction] Go Down Dead Part Three (Short Stories) Sampson's battle with the undead begins. [403 words] [Science Fiction] Go Down Dead Part Two (Short Stories) Sampson is forced to confront the living dead. [401 words] [Science Fiction] Go Down Dead - The End (Short Stories) Sampson finally realizes what it's been about. [463 words] [Science Fiction] Good Advice (Essays) A dying man's advice to the living. [585 words] [Spiritual] Green (Short Stories) A man's guilt catches up with him. [496 words] [Mind] Handicapped - A Short Short Tale (Short Stories) An internet pornographer learns the errors of his ways. [554 words] [Fan Fiction] Hannibal, Revisited (Short Stories) Hannibal Lector recieves a very surprising phone call from an old friend. [515 words] [Humor] Headshot (Short Stories) A drug crazed lunatic on the run from the law hides out inside a wax museum. [1,055 words] [Mind] Headstones (Short Stories) - [200 words] [Horror] Hearts (Short Stories) - [264 words] [Mind] Hounds (Poetry) Doc Haliday, legendary sidekick of Wyatt Earp, pays his dues. [180 words] [Fan Fiction] H.P. Lovecraft; True Master Of Horror Fiction (Non-Fiction) My perosnal opinion of H.P. Lovecraft's works. [401 words] [Horror] If Only When (Poetry) The last poem in my PAIN collection. [85 words] [Mind] I'm Coming For You (Short Stories) A devout Atheist decides to meet his maker... ....the hard way. [526 words] [Mind] Imposter (Poetry) A drug addict reflects back on her life after her arrest. [94 words] [Mind] Inbred (Short Stories) A story based on the mass murderer Ed Gein. [303 words] [Horror] Insideout (Short Stories) A woman born deformed longs to be beautiful. [791 words] [Horror] It Runs In The Family (Short Stories) A subject I've never had to deal with, but have known people who have. [214 words] [Mind] It's All In The Teeth (Short Stories) Like alot of my darker work, there is no logical explanation. [388 words] [Horror] Jolie Marie (Poetry) A poem about a cajun girl bitten by a werewolf. [252 words] [Horror] Letters From Purgatory (Short Stories) Figure it out as you go along. [244 words] [Horror] Letters From Purgatory - Interlude (Short Stories) - [70 words] [Horror] Letters From Purgatory Part 2 (Short Stories) You figure it out as you go along. [186 words] [Horror] Letters From Purgatory Part 3 (Short Stories) He's getting closer to the truth! [227 words] [Horror] Letters From Purgatory -Part 4-Ending (Short Stories) The secret is finally revealed! [147 words] [Horror] Letters From The Wasteland (Novels) A serial novel about a young drifter who stumbles on to a secret society run by a lunatic who fancies himself the second coming of the anti-christ. [1,899 words] [Horror] Letters From The Wasteland-- Installment Two (Novels) JR Walker's brother, Billy, is on the search for JR when he runs into unexpected trouble. [813 words] [Horror] Letters From The Wasteland-Installment - Three (Novels) The dark one, Ted Lexxus, is lead to his isolation cell, unknowing to his captors he has a plan for escape. [566 words] [Horror] Letters From The Wasteland--Installment 4-Part5 (Novels) JR Walker and the nun get aquainted under the worst of circumstances, and JR comes up with a plan for escape. [729 words] [Horror] Letters From The Wasteland-Installment 5 Part6 (Novels) Billy Walker is still being chased by the crazy cop. [815 words] [Horror] Life Sucks (Short Stories) - [360 words] Life Sucks - Part 2 (Short Stories) Haven't you figured it out yet? [144 words] [Mind] Lifelights (Poetry) You figure it out. [237 words] [Horror] Lizardman (Poetry) A poem about a legendary swamp dwelling beast. [128 words] [Horror] Love And Sacrifice (Poetry) Werewolves, man!!!!! [147 words] [Horror] Loverdoll (Short Stories) - [400 words] [Horror] Machines - A Short Short Tale (Short Stories) A freelance strongarm protects the tenants in his building. [499 words] [Mind] Magic (Short Stories) A magician meets up with his successor. [263 words] [Horror] Mdern Myths And Urban Legends Part Two (Genres) - [147 words] [Horror] Meat (Short Stories) A man loses his grip on reality after a tragic accident. [704 words] [Mind] Memoirs From The Row (Short Stories) A man in prison awaiting death reflects back on the reason he was doing time. Killing. [1,241 words] [Crime] Millineums Later (Poetry) A scorned lover reflects on the past. [76 words] [Relationships] Modern Myths And Urban Legends - Part 1 (Genres) An examination of myths and legends that alot of people find so true to life. [137 words] [Humor] Mother Trucker - Ending (Short Stories) - [237 words] [Horror] Mother - Trucker - Part One (Short Stories) A tale of revenge. [236 words] [Horror] Movie Review - By: ''Doc'' (Genres) The first in my reviews of obscure 1980's horror films. [448 words] [Movies] Movie Review: Don't Go In The House (Genres) Another review of 1980's horror films. [430 words] [Movies] Mr. Nasty - A Crimehorror Tale Part One (Short Stories) A stupid redneck learns why alot of folks carry handguns. [391 words] [Crime] Mr. Nasty - Ending (Short Stories) - [437 words] [Crime] Naked - Poem Three Of The Pain Collection (Poetry) - [143 words] [Mind] No Matter At All (Songs) Two college classmates have trouble with their relationship. [202 words] [Relationships] Offerings (Screenplays) A screenplay for a short, fifteen minute film about a young man meeting up with the devil after a genocide has occurred. [588 words] [Movies] Our City's Finest (Short Stories) A cop hunts a serial killer? [408 words] [Crime] Pain (Poetry) - [169 words] [Mind] Paranoia (Short Stories) If Michelle liked my story ''MAGIC,'' she'll love this one. [444 words] [Mind] Passing Through Heaven's Door (Poetry) A dedication to the late Warren Zevon [161 words] [Motivational] Podunk (Short Stories) A small group of rednecks find out what it's like not to get the last laugh on a minority. [763 words] [Humor] Prisoner (Poetry) A dark seduction. [130 words] [Horror] Prophecies (Short Stories) A different take on the typical werewolf tale. [886 words] [Science Fiction] Pulp-Affliction (Short Stories) You figure it out. [568 words] [Mind] Quotable Quotes (Non-Fiction) - [76 words] [Mind] Redemption Part 0ne (Short Stories) A hitman looks back on his past to realize he possess's something he didnt knew he had; a heart. [869 words] [Crime] Redemption Part Four (Short Stories) An ex-hitman recieves an offer he cant refuse. [345 words] [Crime] Redemption Part Three (Short Stories) An ex-hitman reflects back on his past. [683 words] [Crime] Redemption Part Two (Short Stories) An ex-hitman grows a heart. [203 words] [Crime] Remember Me In Your Heart (Poetry) A song written by my late father, David Doc Byron. [190 words] [Motivational] Roadkill; The Last Days Of John Martin (Genres) Yet another review of an obscure 80's horror flick. [390 words] [Movies] Scarecrow (Poetry) A poem about a scarecrow. What else can I say? [80 words] [Fantasy] Shadowman (Poetry) Let my son figure it out since he's hanging around. [110 words] [Horror] Shapeshifter Part Five (Short Stories) Billy pays his strange new friends a visit. [207 words] [Horror] Shapeshifter Part Four (Short Stories) Billy decides to make a major ''change.'' [184 words] [Horror] Shapeshifter - Part One (Short Stories) - [412 words] [Horror] Shapeshifter Part Three (Short Stories) - [259 words] [Horror] Shapeshifter Part Two (Short Stories) - [219 words] [Horror] Shapeshifter The End (Short Stories) Uh uh...no way. Gotta read it!!!! [245 words] [Horror] Sheela (Short Stories) An avid fan of hunting wild game is suddenly faced with the idea of preserving life. [674 words] [Fantasy] Skins (Poetry) - [105 words] [Horror] Solitaire (Short Stories) An abused child seeks solace in her own little world. [952 words] [Mind] Strawman (Short Stories) A scarecrow comes to life and desires freedom. [960 words] [Fantasy] Taking Care Of Your Own (Short Stories) The father of a quadrepalegic finds out love does not conquer all. [521 words] [Humor] Tender Nights (Poetry) A man's nightmares begin to torture him. [115 words] [Mind] The 2nd Party - Part 0ne (Short Stories) An ex-hitman reflects back on the job that changed his life forever. [295 words] [Crime] The Awakening, Part 1 (Short Stories) The first half of a story me and my son had collaborated on. [491 words] [Horror] The Blood Taster's Club - Ending (Short Stories) - [428 words] [Horror] The Blood Taster's Club Part One (Short Stories) - [390 words] [Horror] The Boneyard (Non-Fiction) - [476 words] The Brethren Ending (Short Stories) - [478 words] [Horror] The Brethren Part One (Short Stories) A lonely farmer finds his destiny in his own back yard. [384 words] [Horror] The Hunger (Short Stories) An ancient planet/entity/being voices it's opinion. [243 words] [Mind] The Immortality Thief (Short Stories) A college professor meets up with his worst nightmare. [480 words] [Science Fiction] The Long Ride Home (Short Stories) An alien from another world gets captured and examined. [574 words] [Science Fiction] The Messiah (Short Stories) A small town youth grows up to be the anti-christ. [331 words] [Horror] The Optimist Club (Short Stories) Its a surprise. [395 words] [Horror] The Raod To Hell - Part Two (Short Stories) Leo meets up with an old ''friend.'' [192 words] [Horror] The Red Moon - A ''Short Short'' Tale. (Short Stories) An ancient werewolf plans to plant hia seed in a new bloodline. [440 words] [Horror] The Road To Hell - Part Four (Short Stories) - [145 words] [Horror] The Road To Hell Part Three (Short Stories) - [305 words] [Horror] The Running (Short Stories) A man left alone after a holocaust reflects back on his former life. [437 words] [Mind] The Saviour Part One (Short Stories) A serial killer helps sinners redeem themselves in his own way. [385 words] [Horror] The Saviour Part Three (Short Stories) The investigation into mysterious deaths continues. [287 words] [Horror] The Saviour Part Two (Short Stories) The ''Saviour'' tries to figure himself out. [244 words] [Horror] The Secret Of Pimples (Short Stories) You'll never see this one coming.... [362 words] [Horror] The Vagabond Heart (Poetry) a poem about an evil entity. [110 words] [Horror] The Wildwood (Novels) A novelette about an ancient entity that travels the universe in search of any type of wildlife that it can use to take power over mankind and other lifeforms for evil purposes. [533 words] [Fantasy] The Wildwood - A ''Short Short'' Tale. (Short Stories) After hundreds of years of being hunted for sport by man, wild animals plan a rebellion. [423 words] [Fantasy] The Wildwood Part Four (Novels) Nakata, the evil entity who plans to oblierate mankind, observes the earth from his lunar perch. [213 words] [Fantasy] The Wildwood Part Three (Novels) Alex realizes that the shapes he saw on the moon werent just shadows. [305 words] [Fantasy] The Wildwood Part Two (Novels) Lester Talbot, an old man living in a hillside cabin alone, experiences something he's sure is paranormal. [678 words] [Fantasy] The Wish (Songs) - [128 words] [Romance] The Wolf Part 0ne (Novels) The Wolf investigates the abuse case of a neighbor. [237 words] [Crime] The Wolf Prologue (Novels) A self educated street tough decides to become a modern day Robin Hood. [1,115 words] [Crime] There's Nothing Left Here (Poetry) A pessimist examines life. [124 words] [Mind] Timebomb (Poetry) A poem dedicated to the late Ted Bundy. [155 words] [Crime] To All My Favorite Writers; You Know Who You Are (Non-Fiction) Update on my college placement tests. [412 words] [Humor] To ''C'' From Doc (Non-Fiction) A personal rebuttal to a nasty review. [434 words] [Self-Help] Tombstones (Poetry) You figure it out. [225 words] [Horror] Trees (Poetry) You figure it out! [145 words] [Horror] Tsp - Epilogue (Short Stories) The hitman is still haunted by his past. [399 words] [Crime] Tsp - Interlude (Short Stories) See if you can make the connection. [143 words] [Crime] Tsp - Part Five (Short Stories) The moment finally arrives. [515 words] [Crime] Tsp Part Four (Short Stories) The hitman decides to go through with it. [272 words] [Crime] Tsp Part Three (Short Stories) The hitman kills time while awaiting the big day. [506 words] [Crime] Tsp - Part Two (Short Stories) The hit is set up. [456 words] [Crime] Uncle Marty (Short Stories) An invalid Uncle pays another visit to his favorite nephew. [1,165 words] [Comedy] Vampire Wedding (Poetry) Two vampires take their wedding vows. [129 words] [Horror] Vampyres-A Stageplay In Six Acts (Screenplays) A centuries old vampire named damien vargas seeks revenge against the descendants of his wife's assassins. [724 words] [Horror] Voodoo Moon (Short Stories) An infertile couple adopt a baby. [283 words] [Horror] We've Forgotten So Much (Poetry) A dying man ponders over why might have been. [133 words] [Relationships] Your Own Shadow (Poetry) A poem about Vampires, man! [79 words] [Horror] You've Got Mail (Short Stories) A parody of the secret lives of movie critics. [358 words] [Humor] Zipperhead (Short Stories) A woman attempts to hide the fact she has a son who's tastes in food tend to lean towards... uh... the exotic. [2,186 words] [Horror]
Feverblues David B Doc Byron
Author's note: I havent ever tried writing a ''splatterpunk'' story before, so dont be too critical.
Billy Ray caught up to the little skinny guy just as he was getting ready to haul ass over the top of a barbwire fence. Just as Billy reached out and grabbed the guy by the hair, the guy slipped and landed crotch first on the barbwire, the little sharp wire tips piercing his balls. The little guy screamed like a wounded banshee, making a high pitched, screeching sound like an MX missle coming in for a direct hit. Billy Ray yanked him back off of the fence hard; leaving a small, bloody strip of skin and a piece of frayed denim behind. Before the little shit even knew what hit him, Billy Ray had the guy's head clamped between his legs face up, and was jamming the tip of a boning knife into the guy's right eye socket, popping the eyeball out with a quick flick of the wrist.
It came out looking like a bloody hard boiled egg, and Billy snatched it up fast between two fingers and popped it in his mouth, smiling and chewing at the same time. Small bloody streams of some kind of eyeball gunk were dripping from the corners of his mouth, as he swallowed and said, ''Yuummmm-yum!!'' Sylvia, the Asian chick who had been following us around like a lost puppy the last few days, just stood up on a big tree stump, cranking up some rap-metal shit on her jambox full blast and dancing, laughing like a hyena. It think the song playing was that old one by Ice-T., the one about killing cops or some shit.
We had found her inside an old gutted record shop a few weeks ago, huddled down in the bathroom, gnawing on a dead rat. Had told us she was hungry, needed some protein is all. The skinny little one eyed geek had passed out now, most likely from fright more than pain, and was just laying there in the dirt and barely breathing. I noticed he had pissed his pants. I said to Billy; ''Man, he was a fast little sucker, wasnt he?!'' ''Damn straight,'' Billy said, wiping his chin with his shirt sleeve. ''Damn near got away from me, and i was wearing my pro-Keds!'' Sylvia was standing next to us now, looking down at the little one eyed dude and shaking her head in disgust. ''Shit,'' she said, lighting a hand rolled ciggarette, ''He aint even got any meat on his bones, except for on his ass. I guess we'll be eating rump roast again tonight.'' ''Quit your bitchin,'' Billy said. ''Its better than rat, aint it?'' She coudlnt argue with that.
That night, after we had chowed down, we were sitting by the campfire in Central Park, talking about where to go hunting the next day. ''I hear the subways are a good spot,'' Sylvia said, nibbling on a fingerbone. Syl liked them fingerbones; said they reminded her of small pork ribs if you cooked them long enough, used some barbecue sauce. ''Are you nuts?'' I said, chasing down the last bite of skinny's ass with a big gulp of lukewarm beer. ''The subways are full of the crazies.'' Billy broke in. ''Yeah, but I hear that theyre so weak from the fever they cant do jackshit. Just wander around like fuckin' zombies and drool all over themselves.'' ''Theyre still crazy,'' I repeated. ''Which means theyre still dangerous.'' Syl started to say something, but didnt. Just sat there gnawing on a fingerbone and listening to Anthrax on the boombox. She loved that death metal shit. I myself, I was more into smoking some skunkweed and kicking back to Pink Floyd.
Thats the way it had been since they had dropped the bomb; our daily schedule of waking up, wandering around a dead city full of zombies and corpses, the lucky ones who'd died on impact. Looking for food, most of which had already been looted or had gone bad because of the fallout dust. That dust, man, it ate you up, made you look like one of those creepazoid zombies from Dawn Of The Dead. A huge grey cloud of the nasty shit still hung over the city to this day, like a big grey ghost just waiting to come down and engulf us inside a shroud of death. Too late; i knew I didnt have much soul left, had already started feeling one of the walking dead.
We hadnt started trying out humans for chow until around the second month; me and Billy had been out scavenging around inside an old 7-11, when we found this dude that had been burnt up, cooked to a crackly crisp. Probably one of the crazies had done it for fun. For some reason, Ill never know why, Billy Ray pulls out his boning knife he carried for protection, bends down, and proceeded to slice a strip of cooked skin from the dead guy's thigh. At first, I had thought he was going for his dick and balls, and I was getting ready to blow pies. I had just stood there with my mouth hanging open like a retard, as Billy stuck the skin into his mouth, bit off a chunk. The guy had still had some blood left in him, it was running down Billy's chin. After a few seconds of chewing, Billy had swallowed and said, ''Hey...not bad, man.'' Then I tried some. I hate to admit it, but it wasnt that bad. Cooked, that is.
Ever since then, we've been going hunting about everyday. Its not like we're sick fucks or anything, we're just trying to survive, you know? But, theres one drawback. The folks we chow down on are infected with the fever too, so we'll still die from it, and probably even faster now. But, they say lifes a bitch and then you die, you know? A mans gotta eat. Good blood, good meat, by fuckin God, lets eat! as Billy ray always says. Damn straight. The next day we woke up early, drank a couple of warm beers, smoked some skunkweed, then hit some of the alleys uptown. There were still a few winos hanging around, and more often than not they were too drunk to put up a fight. We'd just walk up on them, bash their heads in or slit their throat, then drag their carcass back to our camp under the Verrezanno bridge.
As we walked down the alley, Syl suddenly turned real blue in the face like a drowning victim, started choking, gagging. She fell to her knees, both kneecaps cracking as she hit the concrete, and some nasty, foul smelling bodily fluid began dripping from the corners of her mouth, which was frozen in a rictus of pain and fear. She knew. The fever. Then she looked up at us, her eyes pleading, but not for help, but for a quicker death. Then,she fell over face first and layed there for a few seconds, her thin body convulsing, spasming. Then she just died. ''Dont look like we have to go huntin today after all, huh?'' Billy said. I nodded in agreement.
That afternoon, after we had her all stripped down and cleaned up, we had put the cut up meat into an old icebox we ran on a gas generator. Suddenly, as Billy swallowed a mouthful of titty meat, he loved them nipples, he starts turning blue and shit and choking anf gagging and blowin pies the size of plates. He just looked over at me with those bloodshot peepers of his and said, ''Put one...right...here.'' and pointed at his forehead. I knew what he wanted me to do. With tears in my eyes, I walked over to him, pulled out my trusty old .38 snubby, and put a slug right where he wanted it, watching what was left of his fever rotted brains exit the back of his skull. I was gonna bury him, but I knew deep down thats not what he would have wanted.
That night, as I sat by the campfire alone now, friendless in an already unfriendly world, I couldnt help but to think back on all of the good times the three of us had had together. I raised my beer can in a mock toast to my fallen comrades, took a big gulp, then sat down to a meal of barbecued ribs.
As I chowed down, I thought; I never knew an old friend could taste so good.
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"Very good writing, characters believable, but the situation was a bit puzzling. I was fine with them driven to eating human meat, but only in the absence of animals and anything that would kill them would presumedly do the same to people. It would work better on a spaceship or some isolated place, or with some explanation like they just left a shelter to find a world devoid of life." -- Iam.
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