2475 27 17
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Oh what fun they had riding that bike! What adventures! They went everywhere, in town and out.
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2475 3 2
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We fucked in the backseat like the verse of a b-side, and that was enough to make him think my boys were half of his body.
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2474 8 7
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On a visit, Jesus sees bracelets with WWJD. What does that mean? he asks. What Would Jesus Do? they respond. I wouldn’t wear that, he says.
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2473 0 0
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She found herself standing before a mirror, her body was not in the reflection. A pulse shot out of the glass and her heart matched its resonance.
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2472 6 2
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His hands fumble over my curves like he’s petting his golden retriever. He wears in inexperience on his face like I wear my mascara.
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2470 20 4
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It's supposed to resemble the sea bed. These fish have never seen the outside of an aquarium and even if they had, they are reef fish, they'd probably get the bends and die if they went to the bottom of the ocean where the chances of them finding a cerami
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2470 3 4
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My tongue is clicking.
I want to act out.
I want an unprofessional bargain.
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2470 1 1
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The Sentinels held up their weapons at the main door, preparing for a fight. Lori saw the look on the girl’s eyes, something she felt she should not see in them.
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2469 7 4
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2469 32 15
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Maybe the thing is over by now. They have gathered up all the pictures and mementos of our dad’s life and hauled them away.
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2469 3 3
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'Tis a cruel season. I have nothing and no means to order anything. Nobody to shop for and nobody to buy things for me. But the catalogues keep coming. And these catalogues don't bring out the best in me. The catalogues switch on what I call my want switc
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2469 0 0
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She saw mana from the pendant floating to her chest and its resonance pulsed with her heart, yet it felt empty. Unaware of what she had done, she reached out to it, thought of a name, and called for it.
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2469 7 2
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There is a boy. The boy is standing in front of a munificent peach tree in all the splendor and atrophy of his afternoon existing. Shadows? Yes. There are midday shadows, hiding and seeking, long and greyish to offset the bright reds and violets and orang
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2468 24 23
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That evening I sat and watched the sunset. The color of the water changed from blue to black. The sky turned from pink to star-spangled ebony. There was no moon.
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2465 18 13
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Instead of julienning the fava beans you could, instead, slip your linen shirt off your pink shoulders and hang it on a tree branch like a white flag yelling “I don’t want to fight anymore, goddamit, this aftenoon is beautiful.”
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2465 9 2
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spreading gilded pages with a tlickt
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2464 5 3
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leave a trail of potential weapons dropped from your shaking hands. you must always make it easy for him to follow.
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2463 4 3
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I’ve paid my dues in this dimension/
so show me where the rest of them are
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2463 33 24
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No one explained triumph
would feel like this.
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2463 17 11
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(Insert poignant line here)
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2463 8 3
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My resistance sublimates. There is a long instant of absolute relinquishment, in which I imagine droplets of water plinking into my lungs in a slow, musical fashion, like icicles melting in a perfect cave.
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2463 8 5
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I read the last line and close the book with a smack. “That ends that section,” I tell him. “Coming up is the chapter titled ‘The Ancient History of the Sewers of Paris.'
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2462 1 1
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Rumiko was atop a tree and no longer saw the town in the distance, but can see the mountains nearby. It was like Mayumi described it, but it look so far away.
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2462 11 8
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2462 2 0
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Hanging was back and thriving - twice a week at half seven in the evening.
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2461 14 9
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She doesn't even know who wears the Adam's apple in this house.
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2460 9 9
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Frisbee dog. Stealth the cat. Read more. Cut toenails. Less wine. Bind the ties. Avoid mirrors. Divide water.
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2460 27 17
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He's Eric Roberts, the stalker and eventual killer in Star '80.
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2460 12 5
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A mile down the road, they found Denny’s. It was only four in the afternoon so there was no wait and the couple sat right away.
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2460 10 5
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That’s when the inconspicuous-until-now janitor saunters over, glances down at their starlist and mumbles, “Don’t forget the sun,” and the astronomers all slap their foreheads and smile.
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