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Moving through the blackness. With puddles at my feet. In this shitty part of town. There's someone I must meet. I work for the bureau. And she is just a whore. But right now there isn't anyone.
The LAPD, The FBI, and the CIA are all trying to prove that they are the best at apprehending criminals. The President decides to give them a test.
I might get served my tatties today, I'm at work, but it's time to play. Two bad men are having their weekend cut short, A weekender followed by their day in court.
Kook!!. Hurry the fuck up!!. The old man in front of my street legal dirtbike was going waaaay too slow to suit me, so I started to bump his car with my front tire.
Lewis P.O.V.
Without fear or favour. I will do my job. To some I'm a hero. Others will think I'm a knob. Complaints are a sign. I am doing it well. Malicious smokescreens. It's not hard to tell.
"FREEZE FUCKER" Rachel Morris shouted as she jumped over the fence. Sadly, but not surprisingly it had the reverse effect. Instead of freezing, the suspect just kept running. Morris took off after...
Prologue. Everybody lies. It's a right of passage that men, women and children have to go through to become wiser. As we get older, we tend to see lying is no good for no one who comes across it.
I've felt fear in many of its guises. The fear of the unknown and nasty surprises. Fear for my life against violent men. Who keep on killing, again and again.
Most of the people on here from the uk will be aware of the incident in Manchester where 2 female police officers were taken from us this week.
#thinline He went inside, Sarah wasn't back from the toilets so he took his seat and downed the rest of his pint.
A police officer sees a man driving around with a pickup truck full of penguins. He pulls the guy over and says: "You can't drive around with penguins in this town.
A highway patrolman pulled up alongside a speeding car on the freeway. As the officer peered through the driver's window, he was astounded to find that the blonde behind the wheel was knitting.
I have often been questioned about growing up the son and grandson of high-sheriffs in rural coastal Georgia.
Granny Smith, had a spliff, and the Copper caught a whiff. He closed his eyes; lovely smell, and then ask Gran for some to sell. Gran was shocked, nearly caught.
She ran fast, faster than she had ever ran before down the snow covered gravel, her lungs sore from breathing in the cold air panting and looking left and right franticly looking for a way out.
She knew it was wrong the day she had quit the force. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't work there anymore. Too many painful memories. Of capture. Of her dead partner. Of all those deaths.
I heard a knock on the door and I knew it would be him. I breathed in a long sigh before opening the door, to find out I was right.
A man was driving when he saw the flash of a traffic camera. He figured that his picture had been taken for exceeding the limit, even though he knew that he was not speeding.
The following supposedly a true story. This guy walked into a little corner store with a shot gun and demanded all the cash from the cash drawer.
My dad is a hero, a cop. Today, a car crashed right in front of my dad and I on our way home from my gymnastics class. He saw it and ran out imediently.
I heard a knock on the door and I knew it would be him. I breathed in a long sigh before opening the door, to find out I was right.
A police officer stops a blonde for speeding and asks her very nicely if he could see her license. She replied in a huff, "I wish you guys could get your act together.
It seems a gentleman had too much alcohol at a party, was heading home, and was pulled over by a state trooper.