1650 8 4
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I had to kill someone today. Do not be alarmed, she was only real to me.
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1649147
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Bones consolidate with age. The fleshy/
bits of body follow by wrinkling and/
spreading outward, appearing to expand.
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164996
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Hey, how are you? she squeaked.
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164972
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A man asleep on a stack of tires in front of a tire shop on 10th Aveune, NYC.
A store that’s “open 25 hrs,” where apparently time is being manufactured.
The unknown new element, the 25th hour, even though the other 24 may have been shortened som
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164930
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The others fell silent and cast glances back and forth to each other.
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164978
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“You should've let him drown,” she once told me. Doesn't she see that I did? I'll let her drown, too.
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164975
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They politely urged him not to get too involved with his creations.
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1649128
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He said his wife levitated.
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1649134
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When he leaves herThe weather is glorious of courseUnblinking sunshineHe walks awayShe touches the edge of his sleeve I touch his sleeveBlack jacket flung over his shoulder Black jacket over his…
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164952
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i built a house in the trees
before i lived in the sky
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164921
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Lake Berryessa, CALIFORNIA It was dusk on the 27th of September when the Stocky Man finished his work and trudged casually back across the…
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164900
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Ireland - her beauty is like a drug.
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164951
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...was discovered today hanging from a shower outlet in his bathroom...
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164952
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Snow fell against the windows casting shadows that danced like fireflies or flame—he couldn’t make out which for sure. He’d tumbled and bounced from balcony to balcony, the snow calming with the winds and gently falling, now.
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164910
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"Well if we break for lunch at the same time wanna sit with me? I got fruit roll-ups I'll share."
Cory looked up at the boy, removing her hand from the water only to brush a lock of dark hair from her eyes. He was still smirking, jaw crunching, saliva
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164942
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“I wrote a story about you today.”
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1649103
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One afternoon the kids from next door come over. Marion is our age, Jimmy a year younger. Marion's pretty. I can't even look at her.
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164800
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Crimson dawn cloaks the starlit night,devoured flesh canvassed fright.Memories flash,as moment’s lapse.Feelings trapped,my love gasped.
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16481313
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Let's walk through this park. We can talk until dark. You have the look of a wolf. I'm not stupid, Jack. I'm a lamb, you'll see, once you get to know me. That tat is fierce and your leathers tight black. My ink is old and black suits me, I'm told. …
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164895
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Burren-grey, the sky through sky lights
is cigarette ash smashed across July.
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16482010
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I invited Van Gogh over for some drinks and a chat. I'm talking about Vincent.
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16481210
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I avoid weddings like the plague.
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16482011
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Reality for us must be broken so we can fix the one small insect of it we can capture and pin, wriggling.
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16481610
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164822
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164786
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You lazy fuckwit! You half-assed shithead!
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164763
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I infuriate myself with this gift.
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1647136
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Before Sandy, there was hype of Sandy. On the third day of hype, the broadcasters laughed. Then B-O-O-M, lights out, houses flooded, and Obama was re-elected.
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164788
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164753
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And she tried to laugh, to justify her half evasion, to dismiss the memory of their vitriolic breakfast conversation.
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