Comments on: An Inhuman Little Contest

By: J. Hardy

J. Hardy — Sat, 26 Sep 2009 04:03:06 +0000

The air hole was not for him, he realized as their hissing inhalations filled the wooden box. It was for them.

Megan Arkenberg — Fri, 25 Sep 2009 23:26:40 +0000

“After four days in the Equalizer, Claudius was ready to surrender the crown.”

Lori G. — Fri, 25 Sep 2009 21:01:57 +0000

Camouflaging his face wasn’t enough to escape his doom.

Adam Israel — Fri, 25 Sep 2009 05:13:53 +0000

“Robert still didn’t believe in little green men from outer space. Plant-like tentacles, on the other hand…”

Mercedes M. Yardley — Fri, 25 Sep 2009 05:10:07 +0000

She promised to end his starvation by exsanguination.

Brenda Stokes — Fri, 25 Sep 2009 04:54:04 +0000

Robert tried to force his hand through the entrails but they were too strong. Wriggling bits of intestine cinched tighter at his throat. Blackness.

Pete — Thu, 24 Sep 2009 23:35:38 +0000

John thought to himself, “Now *this* is what it’s like swimming through the guts of a beggar.”

Harry Markov — Thu, 24 Sep 2009 19:49:36 +0000

Not all charity is mercy the beggar learned, when he accepted food from the scowling cook in the alley behind the Japanese restaurant at the docks.

Ben White — Thu, 24 Sep 2009 16:40:10 +0000

“And as the tentacles enveloped him, they pierced his stomach first to eat the McDonald’s and malt liquor that everyone had told him were dangerous.”

Chris Chartrand — Thu, 24 Sep 2009 15:51:03 +0000

Unable to escape the writhing nest of his own lies, the Beggar began his descent into hell.