Why had those robbers stolen the coffin and body of one long since dead? That night as I gazed out of my bedroom window, the moon was full. I felt a shiver go through my body, a strong sensation, all the hairs of my body stood on end and seemed to grow in seconds. I awoke in alley at daybreak, my clothes tattered and torn, blood all over me. I stood up, shakily, knees buckling. Behind a trash dumpster I saw her. A woman, unmistakably. Upon closer inspection, she looked familiar, though her face was mutilated. It was the receptionist at Dr. Proto’s office. I was horror struck. What had I done? And why? I had to get away. How could I explain my appearance. 2008-06-22T22:53:50Z http://ficlets.com/feed/story/33927 <p>yeash, Pyro&#8217;s right&#8230; I&#8217;m liking this story!</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/33927?basename=73113 2008-06-22T22:53:50Z g2 (la pianista irlandesa) http://ficlets.com/authors/spanishpiano701 <p>Blood, a dead girl and a mysterious doctor, this is getting interesting!</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/33927?basename=70496 2008-06-13T09:11:07Z PyroPunk 51 (PPP LoA) http://ficlets.com/authors/pyropunk <p>Ooh, who is Dr. Proto?</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/33927?basename=69904 2008-06-11T13:45:46Z thebetweenspace http://ficlets.com/authors/thebetweenspace