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Playing Death
A Book by
Katherine Van Hook
What would you do if you knew you were going to die?
Holden Caufield is a sorry litle b***h.
A Chapter by
Katherine Van Hook
You hear all these stories about how people react when they find out they’re going to die. Their responses te..
The fortune-teller.
A Chapter by
Katherine Van Hook
The fortune-teller waves me over without looking away from her cards. “Come, come,” she says, and the gems on her green nails catch the ..
Casper.
A Chapter by
Katherine Van Hook
When we were younger, Talia and I used to play funeral. We’d put a white sheet on the old brown corduroy couch in the den and take t..
Jolie's a slutbucket.
A Chapter by
Katherine Van Hook
The Science Lecture Hall is quiet, so we can think about what we’ve ..
The man on the bus.
A Chapter by
Katherine Van Hook
The first time it happens I am on the cross-town bus and it is raining, not that gentle, calming rain but the nasty,..
When the pain sets in.
A Chapter by
Katherine Van Hook
Running begins as an accident.
Navy blue eyes.
A Chapter by
Katherine Van Hook
Colin
Antsy.
A Chapter by
Katherine Van Hook
I manage to hold it together long enough to get inside the locker room. The second Elizabeth shuts the door I impl..
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