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Since working at the morgue, Elmer has learned to appreciate the dead. He looks at the clock and sighs. A few more hours until he can call it dawn.
“Okay, your move,” he says to the poker-faced corpse propped on a seat across from him, with a chessboard between them.
[NOTE: This short story was expanded by Matthew Tonks and posted in SlasherMonster Magazine.]
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Great stuff, how the mind has fun with this one, captivating the creative narrative and then letting the readers mind lose itself in the next move. Great!
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That’s the thing about corpse, they’ve mastered that poker face expression.
Lol! Nice one!!
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Permanently too. Haha
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creepyyyy
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