Short But Sweet Stories of Revenge

by Christy Murphy
She forced herself to relax as she lined up her sights and waited for her view to be unobstructed. As the carnival goers moved away from her target, she held her breath and pulled the trigger. No one would ever suffer at his hands again.

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Some might think it was a little much to arrive in a limo, but he couldn’t help wishing his private jet could have pulled right up to the hotel. He smiled as helped his beautiful wife out of the car and headed into the hotel for his high school reunion.

* * * * *

She tucked her carry-on bag into the overhead compartment and took her seat by the window. He may have found someone new, but she had found herself.

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It had been a pain in the butt to have to change her cell phone number, because of his harassing calls. “Lonely girl seeks company tonight for no strings attached fun,” she typed into the online classified website, added his cell number, and hit the “publish” button.

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