Stories tagged “Mercedes”

  • Gomorrah, Tennessee

    It looked like I was going to have to take the bus home. Where only four hours ago had sat my spotless new silver Mercedes—still proudly displaying the dealer plates—there was now a car-sized lump of rock protruding from the bottom of a crater six ...

    • Author: uselessness
    • Posted almost 3 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Hog-Tied Car Ride

    Tom drove his new Mercedes convertable for hours. He enjoyed hearing the sweet hum of the motor as he accelerated. Occasionally he heard the wimpering of his passenger on the back seat floor who was hog-tied and had her mouth duct-taped. He turned the ...

  • Initially Speaking: The Fictitious Account

    I always trust Mercedes’ Metal Works whenever I have a new assignment. I slip into Mercedes’ one drizzly night, finding her hard at work with a torch in one hand, & prodding hot metal into shape with a chopstick in the other. When she l...

  • Initially Speaking: The Fictitious Account (pt. 2)

    She nods, but I can tell she’s not thoroughly convinced. “What’s the job this time?” “Sadie, you know I can’t say too much.” “Nor do I want to know too much, I just want to know where my work will be seen...