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to be the sole keeper of the new consciousness. They had felt the time had come for their services to end, and to procure a better living environment. The feet sensed this, and

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You didn't have a beginning. You were strictly a middle. Coming at a time when all I ever desired was to find the end. I didn't want you here, didn't ask for a friend.

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"I simply can't, darling. I've lost the magic. I'm merely a crispy, delicious shadow of my former piggy self." The blueberry let out a muted sob. "Oh, dearest, sweet Mr. Bacon,

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ty-six flights of agonizing stairs, winding in the precarious fashion. Spikes and thorns and thistles and flames to endured with each new landing. I had grown weary of the dark

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vin, the little boy who happened to be a drummer to the outlands and wandered aimlessly until nightfall. Upon the eve of nightly mid, there was a great clanging of bells.

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on the gray concrete platform. Her eyes skewed upon the waves in the distance. The gaze slowly became more and more glassily pronounced....

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..to keep her here in this mathematic dungeon is beyond punishment. Beyond justice!" The monster sneered and shaped one of its left tentacles around the abacus. "Is it though

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stood with my hands in my pockets feeling the loss through holes in the cloth. "Jane while this life ends, another will begin anew, and I must be on that trip." I put on the fedora

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Why why why. Johnny was without blood lately. It wasn't the first time this has happened. Last week, the dull razor in the mirror, yet no crimson drips. A loss for some,

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"Spoiled, rawwwwr. We love a good rancid pie!", shrieked Lobsterman, who as you can imagine, was ready for toppings that didn't include any of his relatives.