The Wrong Place

I hit him in the head with my stick. He goes,night,night. Sleepyby. I take a look around. What a dump. It's my place. The punk tried to break in. Big mistake. His last.

Just A Nice Little Tale

They called him Jimmy The Sheet. No one knew why. He was part of the neighborhood. Had always been there. On his way home one night Jimmy met a punk on the street.

The punk pulled a gun and hit Jimmy with it. He fell to the street and lay there. When the punk bent over him Jimmy's knife went into his heart. He dragged the punk's body up to his room. Threw him in a bed with three other bodies in it. He pulled the sheet over his head.

The Dick Kicks Ass --- A Nightmare Jones Private Dick Story

That night I walked the streets. Shots were fired up ahead of me. I pulled my gun and saw a man run up the street. He saw me and pulled his trigger. He missed,I didn't. I stood over the body of the hitman as his blood ran into the gutter. His victim lay dead in the doorway of his business. It seems the union boss ordered the hit. I'll take him down one day. If he gets in my way. I put my gun away and walk.