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Tomorrow we shall be fools, but tonight we are free! FREE!
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One Burst Of Rage
By
Jake Bible
No one suspected that the woman and child that ordered a stack of pancakes and two glasses of orange juice would be their end.
“Mommy, I want whippy cream and syrup.”
“That’s too much sugar, baby.”
Mommy regretted those words instantly.
“I WANT SYRUP AND WHIPPY CREAM!”
The diner fell silent.
Mommy sobbed.
Then she bundled up Carmen, shielding the child’s eyes from the carnage the child’s own mind had wrought upon the innocent customers, and fled.
One burst of rage exploding across the diner.
Thirty-four dead.
“I’m still hungry, Mommy.”
“I know, baby. We’ll have to try another diner…”
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