2618 10 6
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If all the world had one neck, I would have clenched my hands around it and squeezed until everything went black.
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2617 20 18
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They are all sleeping, but I know better. I will keep watch and if he comes tonight I will be alert and ready. When he arrives he'll see the slack mouths, the graceless sprawls, hear the grunts, snorts and snores of the other women and then he'll sense me. My eyes will…
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2617 25 16
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The last time they made love she could feel the hint of pain and loss which would become her.
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2616 21 19
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Is: soozly, soggly, 'shrooms and shrimp, chickens and eggs-dropped, skinny brown smooths,snappyish peas and humblestumblingin hothappy broth.
These flinging…
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2615 6 6
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Others climbed
trees for a
hopeful sighting.
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2614 6 0
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Slipstream features strange events in a typical world whereas New Weird features typical events in a strange world.
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2613 37 18
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list:
almond message oil
almond sunset tea
dark chocolate 80%
dry rhubarb soda
lavender bath oil
musk candles
red light bulb
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2612 7 4
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For here in the vortex are no other laws, Than separate towards you I and skirting stone- To wards where wavelets purr against their pause A moment more, to yawn to omicron… Inside the seashell orchard's whirl-quick floor- Come all at once to me or…
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2610 25 24
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When I was eight years old, I stepped into / a snow bank in Pennsylvania and sank / in over my head
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2609 7 5
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1) Tragicomedy set to drama is what the American public fears and abhors. But it's reality, and reality can be subject to the rifling burden of…
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2608 38 23
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The last time he saw his psychic, she told him you're gonna die within six months.
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2607 17 12
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"If Hillary can forgive Bill, why can't you forgive Dad?" my seven-year-old son wails one night as I put him to bed.
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2605 18 11
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The hairs on my arm lift with the breeze; a haunting breath from the open window carrying night-scented stock from the black-shrouded garden.
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2605 5 0
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I’m told it hurts. It hurts more than anyone ever thought it would. Every light in the room blinds you. Every sound in the room deafens you. The pain is excruciating as muscles and nerves that aren’t meant to work anymore are forced back to life i
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2604 5 5
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You want to be there, but not noticed. Alive, but not too alive. Because that's how you feel every day. Like an apology with legs.
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2603 23 19
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“Mescaline occurs naturally in our bodies, you know,” I said.
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2602 23 25
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You climb on a stool, drink off the first glass without coming up for air. Man, that tastes good!
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2602 0 0
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Those without magic, tried to figure out what their fellow co-workers were looking at as they watched Alysia fly. Oryn lifted her head up and her mouth gaped open, her eyes twitched as the reflection of a bright light glared across her eyes.
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2602 0 0
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I lay on grass warmed by the sun Somehow the breeze finds Its way between my toes I gaze at your beauty Standing alone in between Blades of green grass Is Shasta My Daisy I watch you dance As the wind teases and blows I watch you stand tall …
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2601 5 2
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Instead of these gew-gaw ‘signs’ you waffle about, I will give you reality
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2601 29 15
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What I wanted was long-in-the-sheets sex...
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2600 20 12
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I'm Alice invading the garden,
looking for souls among cards
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2600 17 9
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“I found a recipe on the net and now my hair smells of pumpkin.”
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2600 8 6
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I was good-looking, marketable and ambitious. And that never hurt anyone cracking it big ...
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2599 43 21
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Zach lifts his glass. “Look at us! We eat like kings. Kings!”
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2598 52 22
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I doused back three Buds in the time it took him to detest a variety of subjects including the naivety of quantum physics and pregnant women.
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2598 9 5
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Janice liked me being in the closet while she brought dudes home from the Mack. We both liked it, but sometimes, sitting on that folding chair for that twenty minutes among her clothes, all perfume-stanky and leather-smell, it felt like the whole world wa
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2597 8 8
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They were a family, now, these three: child, widow, widower.
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2595 20 14
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“We don’t drop litter. Pick it up.”
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2595 37 24
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I ate a novel. I digested a film reel. I vomited poetry.
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