Thou Shalt Not Steal

By William Cole

Four drug dealers steal 1.5 million dollars from a dead psychic who placed a voodoo curse on his money before it was stolen. Psychic Billy Knight vowed on a national television that he would take his money with him to his grave. His curse effects any and all who are associated with it. Temptation may be hard to resist, but it has terrifying consequences in THOU SHALT NOT STEAL.

• Language: English
• Publisher: YourSpecs
• Release date: Jun 6, 2016
• ISBN: 9780744311174

William Cole

WILLIAM COLE grew up in the era of horror icons such as Boris Karloff, Bela Lugosi and Lon Chaney. Inspired as well by Wes Craven, George Romero and Sean Cunningham (best known for Friday the 13th), he began to write his own horror stories. William Cole describes his stories as unique, mysterious, gory, graphic and psychologically terrifying. He has lives in New York all his life and he knows how to scare the be-jesus out of you! His stories will forever haunt you.

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YOU WILL PRAY THAT SOMEONE

HEARS YOU SCREAM

THOU SHALT NOT STEAL

2nd Edition

by

William Cole

Copyright 2016 by William Cole

SmashWords Edition

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

Acknowledgements

CHAPTER 1

CHAPTER 2

CHAPTER 3

CHAPTER 4

CHAPTER 5

CHAPTER 6

CHAPTER 7

CHAPTER 8

CHAPTER 9

CHAPTER 10

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ACKNOWLEDGEMENT

These words that follow hereinafter are of my deepest appreciation of family, collected friends both old and new and business associates. Shout-out to Bill Holland and remembering Geneva Powell Holland. Shout-out to one of the best of the best cousins, Dawon Muhammad, Salisbury Maryland, Donald A. Key, Absecon, NJ. Leeanna Couplin, Absecon, NJ. Ja’ nai’ Couplin, Absecon, NJ. Tiphanie and Brandon Hart, Atlantic City, NJ. Khalid Muhammad, Brooklyn,N.Y. Legendary D.J Chuck Chillout, New York City. Shout-out to Jason Jones, Bronx, NY. Damien Barnes, Atlantic City, NJ. Shout-out to Jalen Hill Boy Rhodes, Jackson, MI . Shout-out to a good friend Richard Jackson, Brooklyn, NY. Shout-out to a good friend Eion Daley, Elmont, NY. Shout-out to a dedicated publisher and entrepreneur Debra Staples of SynergEbooks. Shout-out to one of my best friends who shares the same birthday as me, Steven Williams, Brooklyn, NY.

Shout-out to Steven Davis, Jersey City, NJ. Shout-out to a great friend John Ross Myrthil, Brooklyn, NY. Shout-out to a good friend "Natficial Fellowmen, Bronx, NY. Shout-out to Senior V.P. Of CW1 Anthony Jones, E. Long Island. Shout-out to my good friends Kyle Lake, Bronx, N.Y. And Alan Davis, Bronx, NY. Shout-out to Michael A. Wooten, Brooklyn, NY. Shout-out to a new best friend Seon Smalls, Bronx, NY. Shout-out to one of the best of best friends Elie Vickery, Brooklyn, N.Y. Shout-out to my long-time friend and homie Melvin Carey, Harlem, N.Y. C. Shout-out to a good friend Thomas P. Brown The Third, Harlem, N.Y.C. Shout-out to one of the best of the best friends Arthur Butler, Bronx, NY. Shout-out to Dante Powers, Bronx, NY. Shout to one of the best of the best friends Wesley M. Graham, Brooklyn, N.Y. Shout-out to long-time friend and author Kwame Williams, E. Long Island.

Shout-out to Damien Sauerbrier, Tahoe City, CA. Many thanks for your support. Shout-out to Theodore Caterra, Paramount Pictures and Frank Calo, director of Lions Gate Films. Shout-out to a long-time friend Lenny Holloway, Bronx, N.Y. Shout to Roy Grimes, Brooklyn, N.Y. Shout-out to Kaleb M. Wilson, Bronx, N.Y. Shout-out to long-time friends Carlton Fredericks, Youngstown, Ohio and Raymond Mc Rinna, Goosecreek, SC. Shout-out to Steven Ibe, Dade, Florida. .Shout-out to Jo Anne Huguley, Ventura, CA. Shout to Kevon Ja' Mar Blake, Washington, D.C. Shout-out one of the best of the best cousins Michael Holland, Alexandria, VA. Ronald Holland, Durham, NC.

Shout-out to Karen Robinson, Washington, D.C. Shout-out to Sheila Holland, Apex, NC. Shout-out to Cozie Holland, Durham, NC. Shout-out to a good friend James Illogik Townsend, Newark, NJ. Shout-out to one of my best of the best friends Byron Holland aka family in my eyes. Shout-out to one of my best of the best friends Jacob A. Jackson, Bronx, NY. Shout-out to one of the best of the best friends Albie, Bronx, NY. Shout-out to a long-time friend and thanks for your support Derrick Kyle. Shout-out to one of the best of the best cousins Damien Barnes, Atlantic City, NJ. In deepest memory and sympathy always remembering my friends Michael Stafford and Mario Godette.

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CHAPTER 1

It’s Friday night in the city that never sleeps, New York. It’s hot, muggy and humidity is high. Tempers were short fused this night and people couldn’t help to be irritated by the heat; the lunar rays of a full moon added a craze to some people’s personality. The summer heat brought stragglers and people from the block of Gates Avenue outdoors. Those that could not afford the luxury of air conditioning sat outside on tenement stoops. Others stood up against iron gates that surrounded some buildings like a fortress gate. Some drank cold beer from a corner store to relieve themselves from the intense heat. Loud music blasted from boom boxes, keeping some people’s spirits high. Sweat poured off some as if they were in a sauna.

There was a crash of broken glass. Two large bottles of beer dropped from a heat aggravated person that was bumped, elbow-to-elbow, by another individual.

Damn. Why the fuck don’t you look where you’re going? Dorian yelled.

You want beef? Anthony Harris yelled over the blasting music.

Dorian Rae, was around 5’8", average height, light skin, with a healthy oval shaped face and thick arched eyebrows. Dorian has a good sense of humor, however his tolerance for nonsense is short, especially on a night like this.

"You act like you have problem with me," Anthony said.

Yeah, I’ve got a problem. You owe me for this fucking beer you broke, Dorian yelled.

Anthony Harris was light skin with thick braided hair. He’s of average build and around 5’9". Anthony bares a tattoo with his name on the side of his neck. Anthony has been known to have been in and out of trouble. He’s known as a corrupt individual. Anthony and Dorian have been friends for years, but the heat can cause things to explode.

I don’t owe you shit! Anthony yelled.

Dorian