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[WP] Your friends know you make good money, but they don't really know what you do. Truthfully, it's complicated. But the gist of it is that people hire you to kill them in a way that ensures their life insurance policy will pay out.

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[WP] "She's an angel," the little girl said proudly with light dancing in her wide eyes. "A fallen one. Isn't she pretty?"

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[WP] As one of the all-time greatest authors, his mother was considered a "treasure" to humanity. But he was never allowed to read anything she wrote. Then, several years after her mysterious disappearance, he finds an unpublished manuscript...with instructions for him.

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[WP] "Of course, it wasn't just the dragon who was slain that day," the old knight said sourly as he stared into his half-raised cup of ale, his eyes distant; remembering.

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[WP] The slave market had been a drab affair for most of the day, when suddenly she saw him.

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[WP] Plague and famine have laid waste to the land and its people, but some still dare to hope.

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[WP] As the old medium lay dying in hospice care, she had visitors aplenty, including the dead.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
[WP] Your friends know you make good money, but they don't really know what you do. Truthfully, it's complicated. But the gist of it is that people hire you to kill them in a way that ensures their life insurance policy will pay out.	50
[WP] "She's an angel," the little girl said proudly with light dancing in her wide eyes. "A fallen one. Isn't she pretty?"	34
[WP] As one of the all-time greatest authors, his mother was considered a "treasure" to humanity. But he was never allowed to read anything she wrote. Then, several years after her mysterious disappearance, he finds an unpublished manuscript...with instructions for him.	9
[WP] "Of course, it wasn't just the dragon who was slain that day," the old knight said sourly as he stared into his half-raised cup of ale, his eyes distant; remembering.	6
[WP] The slave market had been a drab affair for most of the day, when suddenly she saw him.	4
[WP] Plague and famine have laid waste to the land and its people, but some still dare to hope.	1
[WP] As the old medium lay dying in hospice care, she had visitors aplenty, including the dead.	1