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It is just before 8 a.m., the December air is a comfortable 73° - the norm for Honolulu.

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[Metamorphosis] The bite was hardly noticeable, and the fever was manageable.

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I stopped at the crosswalk so the kiddos could cross safely.

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As the critters of the night gnaw and claw the meat from my bones, and insects burrow under my skin and behind my eyes, I can't help but wonder...

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[MORPH] "You see class, the human species was not as intelligent as they thought."

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"It's okay, son--Rufus will always be in your heart," my father said, placing a hand on my chest as we threw the last bit of dirt over our dog's half-eaten remains.

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First I check each door, then each window - they're all locked.

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The last few mornings I've woken up to hundreds of missed calls and voicemails of moaning, breathing, and a few screams.

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The knot in my stomach pulled tighter with each passing day and I knew if I didn't get a real meal soon I would die, again.

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I ran into the kid that bullied me back in grade school today.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
It is just before 8 a.m., the December air is a comfortable 73° - the norm for Honolulu.	60
[Metamorphosis] The bite was hardly noticeable, and the fever was manageable.	59
I stopped at the crosswalk so the kiddos could cross safely.	58
As the critters of the night gnaw and claw the meat from my bones, and insects burrow under my skin and behind my eyes, I can't help but wonder...	56
[MORPH] "You see class, the human species was not as intelligent as they thought."	54
"It's okay, son--Rufus will always be in your heart," my father said, placing a hand on my chest as we threw the last bit of dirt over our dog's half-eaten remains.	51
First I check each door, then each window - they're all locked.	41
The last few mornings I've woken up to hundreds of missed calls and voicemails of moaning, breathing, and a few screams.	41
The knot in my stomach pulled tighter with each passing day and I knew if I didn't get a real meal soon I would die, again.	38
I ran into the kid that bullied me back in grade school today.	36