Before he ever grandfathered a pecunious grandson to feed his urn, Abyss LaBiche was a living and breathing man of slightly taller than usual proportions, even for the times. Apes

My dangling metal balls clicked. I looked up from the TPS Reports to see why they had done that. I was alone in my office. I picked them up & remembered the last time they had been

We will breach the Nietzsche niche, resplendent as it is, to bring Unturmenschwegenstussfinagleism to the uncommon common man, they're a dime a dozen, or five cents if you tickle

ordered 4 double cheese scambled hard plate raisin splattered diced capped smothered cubed peppered Belgian black cream. But the WH waiter called Thor's order in as 4 double cheese

Boats steered clear of Rooney's Marina & that was fine with Rooney. The more boats that were tied up with him, the more eyes there were to see things he didn't want seen. Mustard &

Dysfunction was the word I was searching for, back there behind the shoals. The clarinets sand their song about some obscure moment on the Oriental side of the Paraguay River. Slow

stupid was behind me again. How did that happen? If stupid was behind me before I turned around then stupid should've been in front of me when I did. Maybe these were mirrors into

I looked at the lady of the manor then at the pile of glass that used to be a shot glass. I looked at the sky. It was superb. "Stop looking at sky & get to fixing my shot glass."

"You have no proof of that MooMa. You're just basing that on the music festival humans in the next pasture. I think your sample size is too small to claim affinity. Any wise cow kn

The way your family carries on through the low hills of central Iowa on the way to the frontier is a testament to one man and that ain't your Pappy. He is only the moneybag. All yo

Sometimes, you can't tell. Everything around you looks normal. Nothing is out of place. Not in some sort of dystopian future conformity way at all. Just something a lot like it. Is

The crowd goes wild being able to see a puppet actually spit out of its mouth. They think its the puppeteer. Boy are they fooled! I also like to spit on the other puppets while

Since both subjects were in different stages in their development , we decided to keep them separated by floor. Each knew the other existed, of course. We'd been trying to head off

I need for them all to see that he is the bad guy, not me. He's the one who stole my life. My wife! She should have noticed he was an imposter the first time they had sex. Or had 2

drive, spending day after day inputting endless numbers into a super computer. But even while engrossed in front of a screen, she still stood out from the crowd

Just as I got to that point in my rant the radio said "station" and it fit. So I used it. I just thought I should document that before Omar Peck gets the credit for that as well.

The main theme was about an alien soldier inside the enemy's cathedral like egg room. Its armor is reflective all around it. Geiger subverting your expectations about your station.

I was looking for a bought but got a fought. Hold that thought. That thot taught hot to be hot. That's a lot. And it all rots. Viscera and guts. (Walken VO:" It's crazy.") I forgot

Suddenly they all shivered. Each was nonplussed, especially since it was clear they had all felt the same thing at the same time. "That must have been our past selves catching up."

don't believe me go ask Dorthenna Grant. She's seen a different side of Death. The kind, compassionate side of Death that nobody ever sees. She has. Death has changed her for the