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It was already dead and was hanging from her ceiling.
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On the bus Jenna looked out the window at the bleak fuckscape.
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Go to your room. Children are meant to be seen not heard.
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2290106
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It was fun, until he started winning every time.
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229001
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Gordon He pressed the side of his face to the pillow and waited for the sound of birds. The room was black, the window open; when a breeze came the curtains billowed out against a lighter sky. He heard the clock. He heard the dry sound of Helen breathing;…
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229013
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I’m at the kitchen sink washing down pills when they bump up my driveway in a blue Toyota pick up, its bed eaten through with rust so bad I can see past the holes in the body to the frame.
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2289196
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He was entirely guilty of what he had done and wanted that to be acknowledged and understood by the arresting officer.
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Sometimes, under the gauze and yellow salves, I glimpse you...
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228910
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Not that Dick Cheney gave one rusty rat's ass about what the UN might want. Fuck those poop countries!
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Martín stood over the slow, labored panting as if it were a mystery he could not explain. The dog lay on the frayed pillow bed, a knot of fur and skin, in his father’s office. One eye, like an almond floating in milk, stared up at the boy.
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Quiet. You sit quiet as a mouse in the corner. Push a little doll around and hum la-la-la so they forget you’re there while they have the cocktail hour.
That’s how you find out they’re killing Grandma.
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“What was the line in the movie Dad?...
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2288127
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She is unsure if it will work, despite all her reading of physics and flying carpets and propeller planes. The practicalities of aerodynamics in application remain to be tested.
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it ate her and then I was next in line
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22882012
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...I pray for the animal souls I have taken -- panther, gazelle, hyena, vulture...
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Women with tremulous breasts. Going down the swimming pool drain.
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On the bed he tickled her until she was crying with laughter. And then the tickles became caresses, the fingers, lips.
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I was a gangly 11 years old, a year before the Watergate hearings pre-empted the afternoon cartoons on television, when I discovered an uncle's girlie magazine during routine reconnaissance of my grandmother's hall closet.
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Walk alone at night, quietly. Pause for eye contact with raccoons and night cats, your drunk self, and lights in the graveyard. Don't apologize for it in the morning. Instead of the shame you feel for one time acting selfishly and chasing a future, say…
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Sure, it was a hot day, but the driver was in the middle of a driving lesson!
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I ask because she's the animal person, not me. She understands animal behavior.
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The calls were going through her as if her whole head had become a wireless receiver. She absolutely did not understand how or why that was happening, but the physical evidence was impossible to ignore.
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Ted did not understand turn-of-the-century costume dramas, and because he didn’t understand them, he often referred to them as "chick flicks" or "English crap." Even when the principals were not British. Even when the principals were Winona Ryder.
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228311
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Everyone asks that question. The short answer is: he brought it on himself.
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I greatly enjoyed imagining each wonton was one of my personal enemies and then biting it in half and pretending I could hear it screaming piteously as I chuckled and dragged out the chewing.
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I learned to love what we had: the long, bright days, the water all around us, and even their slithery bodies, which somehow never dried under the pounding sun.
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They always referred to her as the possum woman back home. She scoured the streets just as the sun fell into deep slumber behind the sentinel, sun tanned shoulders of the mountains encircling small town anywhere.
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Now when she speaks to him, he no longer responds with an interrogative but rather a cheery, "You're absolutely right, dear" or "I'll get right on it," or "What a great idea!"
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228294
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I think that I write toward death and to stave off death and to remember the dead and to address what is dead in me.
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In the dread / of night, navigate by the sliver moon
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