Gushing Blood | A flash fiction story
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A shot, gushing blood. People running in the neon-bathed streets. A large amount about to be transferred to a tall gentleman’s account.
A fresh corpse releasing bodily fluids on the pavement. Blood dripping down a rusty grate, urine puddling on the sidewalk. A lighter, a click, a lit cigarette.
A deceased man wearing a dark leather jacket. A tall gentleman smoking his cigarette, a white puff of smoke rising up the humid night air. A sudden interest in a leather jacket.
Distant sirens. A smoking gentleman holding a pee-soaked jacket close to his nose. A sniff. An undiagnosed disorder called anosmia: an inability of detecting odors.
A tall gentleman wearing a newly-acquired dark leather jacket, disappearing in the night, off to collect his bounty. A distinctive smell of urine following him.
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