PENCHANT

 


He couldn’t resist a person wearing a hat. He followed them, imagined himself speaking to them, opening doors, ordering food, buying them gifts, sharing jokes and telling secrets. Then he killed them, wore their hat. That’s how he got caught, the yellow bowler was too obvious. Obsession? He preferred penchant.


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Published on September 13, 2017 05:59
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Postcard from a Pigeon

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