Monday, January 25, 2010

Entry 5

Title: Shaping Fate
Genre: Historical Fantasy

The rhythmic squeak of the death cart's wheels interrupted London's silent midnight. The smell of rotting meat accompanied the two men who pushed the rickety cart stacked high with corpses. Several bore the telltale black rings encircling swollen, red lumps on their necks and armpits; others oozed blood from the corners of their mouths.

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