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That train's been murdering my time, a thoughtless crime although I've been waiting for it with all my mind. “That girl's been giving me her heart though I didn't want it,” the hunter confessed his almost crime. Her lips were chapped, …
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“Life cannot continue at a breakneck pace, because it is breaking too many necks,” the Health Czar told the President.
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Once was girl without hind-fore-mid-up-down-side-ways-brain, just crows inside head: oy such an ache. Met boy with only worms inside head: oy such a tickle. So crows flew out of girl's head into …
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But there was still something about him. When he turned his long face a certain way, she saw pewter, as if it glinted off him. Sometimes, on the phone, she felt that she heard the flash of silver in his voice, as well.
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Chap. XI: A Place Beauteous of Which I Dare Not Speak And when I had released the spirit from his worldly prison, he did show to me a way that man does not travel, though travel it I did with him until we should chance to see such things as should never be polaroided (and…
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What? No, no, where did my world go? I was in the middle of… something. What's going on? What's stroking my face?
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Once upon a time a queen was blessed with twin sons, which she named Nosch and Amiaivel.
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Said the parrot to the princess, “You know what? I’m really sick of trees.”
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at school you are sick with boredom, sick with gore setting fires with books and stifling them with spit. the terrorist you meet is a man, and that is enough a scientist who kills is a doctor, and you are sick. on…
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She dropped the bundle of faggots she had collected and spun around with her mouth open.
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Once upon a time there was a beautiful sorceress who lived in a spiralling tower near a town.
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Hänsel got one hand on Gretel's left boob and milks it gaily.
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This wand is made out of a unicorn's horn. I know what you're thinking. Gnarled wood. Or maybe twisted metal, after you've felt its weight. That's what you might think. But you'd be wrong.
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Lean closer, she smiles, smell my perfume let yourself be taken to a wild forest where owls grow and trees fly.
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In the moment that her slippered feet hit the earth, she found a new recognition, and at once believed Morgan to be who he said he was all along, reliant on taller folk, misshapen, and timid.
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