Thursday, August 7, 2014

The color of blood. The smell of sex.

Idea for a short story: The developer of a mobile-phone sex app that lets members have personalized sadomasochist fantasies, ends up dead, hanging upside down in a pool of blood dripping from his throat. A woman sits on the edge of the bed in a garage where the body was discovered. She's naked except for the black eye she's wearing and teeth marks on her legs. Other than that, the cops have no clues. 

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