Mordechai Stone

Contempt never breeds with familiarity

Short Stories

By admin / November 11, 2016

The Box, Part 1

I held my breath and waited. I could feel the blood pounding in my ears. After an eternity Fuck Me...

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By admin / November 11, 2016

The Box, Part 2

1982 Along with all the other bullshit I had to learn working with a new crew there were two things...

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By admin / November 11, 2016

The Box, Part 3

Fuck Me Eddy. It’s important to know how he got tagged with the name. Eddy has a propensity for violence....

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By admin / November 11, 2016

The Box, Part 4

The garage was a place spoken about only in whispers by other members of Junior’s crew. “Bad things happened in...

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By admin / November 11, 2016

The Box, Part 5

The light in the garage went on startling me. “A little jumpy, fucknuts?” Fuck yes, I was jumpy. I’d been...

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The Box, Part 6

“We’ll take your piece of shit car,” he said to me as I stood in the dark. Grateful not to...

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By admin / November 11, 2016

The Box, Part 7

Eventually we turned off the highway and took farm roads deep into the Texas plains. When Fuck Me Eddy had...

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By admin / November 11, 2016

The Box, Part 8

“You still want to know what’s in the box?” Fuck Me Eddy taunted me as we walked through the field....

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