In the Dead of NightA Chapter by Robert Francis Callaci 911 In the Dead of Night The house was dark--- everyone was in their beds. I opened the
window and went in. My wife and brother were dead asleep. I got out my knife
and ripped out their cheating throats. It felt good. I called 911 said their
was some killings and shot myself in the head. © 2016 Robert Francis Callaci |
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Robert Francis CallaciPort Richey, FLAboutMy passion is writing- I've been writing a mythological tale on the many facets and faces of GOD- I've been a net poet for the past seventeen years- I'm a former admin at lit .org and active one (Patr.. more..Writing
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