1941 7 3
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We spend life, or much of it rather, chasing epiphanies promised to us by hip prophets and free spirits.
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194132
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Harold Smithe awoke that Tuesday morning precisely at 6 am. He did this every day for as long as he could remember. Even on the weekends when his schedule varied. Well, varied slightly. He lay in bed trying to wake up and mulled over the things he needed to accomplish for…
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194044
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People were just doing it.
Doing it everywhere. On lawn chairs and stray patio cushions and watching. Watching every one do it.
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194096
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The thunder rolled like an old Bob Dylan tour...
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194000
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194000
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A Nonfiction Behind the Scenes look at how the Arcana Magi Universe came to existence.
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1940115
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What did they even invent
clothing for? I asked.
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194010
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After nine months, I was granted early parole...
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194064
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I wanted my sister to not be in that box. I wanted my parents to laugh again. I wanted my friends to actually be my friends and not call me hurtful names behind my back. I wanted my awful cousin to have never come into my room in the middle of the night. I…
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19401412
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Behind them all, in the background, a tray of vodka tonics waits on a glass table, the limes losing color as they drown.
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1940114
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The parallels have become too numerous, and too striking, to ignore.
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1939105
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It’s a song you knew once, begin to remember now: You’ve had this dream before.
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193921
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He’d been wishing for months that he’d bought a retro clothing store. He would have called it HARRY’S HOARY HOSERRY. He would have met a better class of women.
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1939138
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I’m aware I will never be a woman the night you leave me for another city
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1939159
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Love free of independence is a savage, hungry beast
Phantoms grasping, sweating, gasping 'till her mind could not be freed
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1939173
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My swinging purse sent saucers tinkling to the tile and the copper-headed waitress flew over, swooping on the shatter, clutching clean forks like a handful of flowers.
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19391812
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She had loved sleeping in Todd’s arms at night, hearing the soft tinkle of crystal above her when cool drafts moved through the house, his hand wandering over the swell of her belly.
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193982
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the dogneck gave no support
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19391813
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My uncle looks into the bleached eye of his cat and asks
"What happened to my ear?"
The meerkat’s eye replies:
"You had cancer. Remember?
They had to cut off your ear to save you."
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193921
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The Marigold gloves are yellow (figures!) and medium, the apron ironed with a touch of starch added...
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193941
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The DC-9 bounced in the turbulence over the north Pacific waking the dozing Ben Clarone.
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193953
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We have read your book, but regret to inform you that it is insufficient. This is not to say that you as a person are insufficient, simply that your writing is. When you asked us what percentage of manuscripts we found sufficient, we told you, “Less tha
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1938125
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I can’t stop looking at the burly man to my left with the blue lips and three-inch mustache. He orders his fourth whiskey. He laughs at my melancholy like it was a flat thing--a dead animal to strip of its fur. Why be melancholic when you can float on whi
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193899
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“Have you ever thought what stars are made of?”
“No,” he said.
The man nodded seriously. “I hadn’t either. Not until I met the Star Catcher. He told me all the stars in the universe are actually coins. Coins! Big coins. Small coins. Different colors
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193830
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1: The Zero Product Property states that if a multiplied by b equals zero, then zero must equal a or b. Thus, to prove this theory, multiply a and b divided by a. Use the broken chord theorem to crease the zero by disrupting the circular movement of the skewed line. As a…
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193872
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It’s not just the mailman. It’s the logo on the mailbox down the street. It’s the uniform. It’s any man or woman in the whole unsettling profession.
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193821
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Mower hits a rock and the blades scream.
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193864
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"When we say something is good, beautiful, pious, or brave, what idea or image do we hold in our mind?"
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193831
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Over fifty plastic flamingos stood silently at attention... as if eating sea urchins out of our lawn.
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19381310
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He'd tend the door himself in high lace up boots, orange rhinestone hot pants, a tight black t-shirt, and black boa with orange swirl.
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