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I’m soaked through to the skin before the heavy doors of the convent close. I blink the world back into focus. It seems too dim, as if I looked overlong into the sun, but it isn’t. Its just the way I left it. The wet weight of my knife begs to differ. Three blemishes upon society gone, and one innocent…if not saved then at least helped. But I am not an equalizer, I’m a sin eater, and as the sound of sirens fill my ears the hunger returns.
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Well that’s the end…for now. Thanks for reading!
If you stayed with me till the end thank you, it means a lot. I hope you liked it. I wrote this all at once, but decided that it felt more like a graphic novel than a traditional fiction. So I released it one paragraph at a time. Each post like a flipped page.
Please, leave a comment I would love to hear what you think.
b00kreader 
I like your writing style – it has a tinge of pulp fiction.
Thank you so much! What a wonderful comment. My thought in choosing the images was of Sin City, but I love the idea that a Pulp Fiction vibe could have gotten in there as well.
This is a unique form of story telling – leaving much more than usual for the readers’ imagination.
All good wishes,
Eric
I wanted the reader to imagine what could happen next by splitting it up into so many sections, so I’m glad it read that way. Though it did leave a large margin for not living up to expectations. Thank you so much for following the story Eric I hope you enjoyed it!