1637 0 0
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We were a perfect match of broken pieces of flesh and cobalt. We moved in waves of couch plastic crinkling and clicking.
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1636 10 3
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Palms planted firmly against his temples, Travis paced the room like a caged animal. Giant black bats screeched in his brain, their pointy wings scraping at the edges of his cranium.
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1636 3 0
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I see ghosts. They accost me in their sleep. Hundreds of them. When I wake up (after a long night of half-waking), I think, What wold ghosts want with me? I have nothing for them. But at night they're there again, watching, tapping my shoulder as I lay awake. Sometime…
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1636 6 7
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These little things, they are the hopes We were waiting for, they are everywhere. I made this one just for you. Call them feathers. Call them roses. You'll always See them if you need them. These Little things carry the good news…
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1636 1 0
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Row,
Caps of white,
A salted escape
beneath reflected light.
Brother, remember those old lies?
I’m off to sea to make those things right,
now.
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1636 12 10
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What did it mean? What would a psychologist say? Oh, who cares. In my opinion, we ask why, what, when, where, and how too often.
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1636 4 3
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You think about the first time you saw an axe
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1636 2 2
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Beautiful boy! I am doomed / to have attended your presence; / time consumes us, but you / have changed so little...
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1636 5 4
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we gave divided houses / child stand up anyway
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1636 0 0
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Megumi paused for a moment, understanding Mrs. Akamatsu’s concern, but looking back at the Society, she shook her head in rejection.
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1636 4 4
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We'll all face the raging river, some sooner than others.
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1636 4 3
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A story about convincing people to do things they don't want to do, written entirely in dialogue; originally published by CHEAP POP.
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1636 3 1
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The man had decided that this was going to be his last day. He’d find out one final thing and he’d be done. He had spent the last few years of his life unwinding things that had been wound and untying knots that had been tied.
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1636 15 8
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She is too stylish to be crazy, is what the migrant probably thinks. And he's right.
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1636 0 0
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"I want more grandchildren to spoil," the woman said. Will took a swig of beer at such moments. Maxine only answered with “someday” and looked over toward her husband. She knew it was his fault, didn’t really know why, but blamed him anyway.
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1636 1 0
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1636 2 1
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Well, yeah but no one that wasn't pointing a gun at me, mostly. I shot at a lot of people but there were only three times when I can honestly say I know that I blew someone away.
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1636 10 5
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addict for validation and cat tongues
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1636 4 1
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On our back porch, the tiki torches are lit and so am I.
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1635 1 1
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1. Poor grammar does not sleep. 2. We'll never finish every idea we have. 3. No matter how hard you try, you still might make it into my book
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1635 6 5
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His looks were polished like his shoes, his hair as black. No one would have guessed he made his living as a thief.
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1635 3 2
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"Why, before the summer has passed
You won’t remember her name. . ."
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1635 6 3
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Chant the ice cream mantra.
Prance the do dah day ballet.
Trot the t-bone tango two-step.
Dance the livelong day away.
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1635 2 0
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The sighs of the nearby shore came to me through an open window.Wave after gentle wave caressed her broad, sand crusted skin. Mesmerized, I lay still.The in out sound of breathing now filled the room.Your warmth enveloping me like the satin…
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1635 1 0
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Read signs sometimes and you just might get where you're trying to go. When Eddie suggested they stop for a Whopper, Dennis said no. "Fuck Burger King, man. Let's get that Wendy's up there." They got…
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1635 10 8
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My sister / craves raisons
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1635 4 0
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1634 6 5
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faith in gravity/permitted them to extol/the guillotine's blade.
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1634 6 4
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My mother moved her things out of my parents’ bedroom into the attic guest room. When I asked where guests would sleep, my father said, “Matthew, don’t be an asshole.”
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