2047 8 4
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It calmed the guilt in my heart while kids reveled, laughed, and "made time" with the neighborhood girls on that final night of freedom.
No one would talk to those girls again.
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2046 1 0
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For Hector it was animals. Rats, dogs, fish, and quite often horses – sometimes even lions. But for Achilles, it was always dead bodies.
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2046 9 5
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I found my black dot nucleus. School got me in the 10th year with the numbers spilling outta my head, but now I got the cell on my mind. Everybody's floating around this joint all pink and green college clean, yellow face Japanese, or the jet-headed Greeks with their…
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2046 5 3
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A strange and unexpected shift has occurred.
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2046 5 4
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The tall, standing woman with bright red lipstick, elegant at one time, you could tell, responding, “She has dementia,” pointing at her brain. “She was a Holocaust survivor.”
And the one they’re talking about turns as she’s pushing her wal
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2046 2 2
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Why is the ghost of John Lennon haunting a house in rural Oregon?
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2046 9 6
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The phone owner pre-writes his or her dying words! The app stores them and releases them at the moment of his death!
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2046 1 0
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Azure became silent. She never thought of her death before, nor thought about actually fighting creatures and saving people’s lives.
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2046 7 0
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Who is the moron that invented the Snuggie?
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2045 10 13
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pluck me from the charred grate
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2045 3 2
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This is what my summer has come to: me, out of a job, aimlessly driving around the city looking for places to write, places to read, places to occupy my time.
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2045 17 16
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Ed wants to watch the last half of the football game. His wife wants him to mow the lawn.
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2044 5 4
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Often we sit in silence and age. We are observers of dust, fashioning ourselves into antiques.
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2044 5 1
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unbury yourself from the silt and give me some seal love.
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2044 21 16
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Tell Bono I want my seventy bucks back.
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2044 0 1
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meanings figure into traffic streams reds fade, trickle down the long ‘V' another passing human ear; tall, tall buildings paper poised on horizon. situations gape in and out of seconds corners turn to disappearance, witness follows fingers…
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2044 10 9
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Sometimes, they beat their masters home...
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2044 0 0
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I'm in awe of her frankness, how she takes my breath away, how I wish to rush off with her to a splendid hideaway where only the two of us touch the grape-stained mountains and the cerulean sea, wild blades of grass quivering with the breeze. Sometimes th
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2044 9 6
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All of those lovelies, pitched on the ground, ignored and ready to rot.
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2043 9 7
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500 miles
all the way from Omaha
nine hours
on the back of a flatbed truck
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2043 5 2
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Having a single blurb on your book cover is like having a single friend in grade school. So I lied.
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2043 9 7
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"... I knew Willie had gone— out the back door or out the side window. I knew he probably slipped over the fence behind my house into Lou C.’s backyard..."
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2043 7 3
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“There are no inhibitions in here,” the postman shouted, gesturing at the dance floor with his Marlboro Light, the glowing tip aimed at a woman in a taut skirt. Leaning far forward, her hands nearly touching the plywood floor, she planted her feet and beg
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2043 14 11
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She'd liked the name of the tanker. The Amoco Cadiz.
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2042 1 0
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It's dawn. It's quiet on the pond in the Public Garden. The light is calm, the pollution is mild, and everything is still,except for the occasional cruising taxi. It's the beginning of spring-- tulips out, leaves…
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2042 5 4
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Jacabo gave the boy a can of beer with oxycontin and rat poison in it. He instructed the boy to drink and talk. Jacabo did this, fully aware that making ghosts was a costly enterprise.
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2042 8 0
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What can I say about my brother, Stroman. We are twins and we hate each other. He is an honest, brave man with scruples. He is full of bullshit. He thinks I am morally twisted. He probably has a point there, but I don’t see what that has got to do with
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2042 7 6
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Butch the Labradoodle sets some necessary boundaries.
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2042 15 7
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the boredom inherent in living in the suburbs
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2042 6 3
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“Now God,” Mr. Smashface calls me out by name.
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