Stories tagged with "n1t3w4tchr"
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N1t3W4tchr (P4rt V)

The driver braked and turned and accelerated through the downtown streets, his eyes constantly darting to the mirror. I sat w…
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N1t3W4tchr (P4rt IV)

Taxi drivers in this city don’t pause; they’ll take off like drag racers, ripping your hand from the handle if you’re too slo…
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N1t3W4tchr (P4rt II)

I knelt down to examine the box, noticing identical shoebox-sized packages in front of every door down the corridor, like an …
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Outside The Diner

Outside the diner, the night air tempered the coffee running through my veins, winding my brain down from overdrive. So much …
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N1t3W4tchr
I didn’t didn’t intend to work late that day, but late in the afternoon an urgent order came in. The mysterious customer refu…
