THIS IS HAMISH’S ENTRY TO THE 87-WORD SHORT STORY COMPETITION. I LIKE IT. I THINK I’M GOING TO JUDGE THEM TONIGHT.

Cock. Quim. Clit. Orgasm. Sperm. Anger. Shout. Knife. Stab. Murder. Fucking. Dying. Fucking and dying. Fucking and Dying. FUCKING and Dying. FUCKING AND Dying. FUCKING AND DYING. FUCKING AND DYING AND FUCKING AND DYING. FUCKING FUCKING FUCKING. DYING DYING DYING. Fucking and dying and fucking and dying and fucking and dying and fucking and dying and fucking and dying and fucking and fucking and dying. And start again. Last night I killed a prostitute. Is this really the best I can do with my life.

Hamish.

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  1. SLEEP500 » IN WHICH I DEMONSTRATE MY HYPER-LITERATE ABILITY BY DECONSTRUCTING ALL OF THE ENTRIES AND TALKING ABOUT SEX, on 9th May, 2010 at 8:49 pm Blurted:

    [...] Hamish’s entry [...]

Go on, whine about it.

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