The misspelling should prove that.

I want it know as an afterthought.

I ran out of ideas first. Then I ran out of scruples. Then the Orange One came along and I found some backbone. And maybe a loose scruple.

word too many on that last one.

They claimed it was the breakup of the social code. Meat didn't want to meet other meat unless it was to work at making more meat. Meat didn't want to know it was meat, either. One

They cracked down on that because so many people forfeiting their lives made the state look bad. People might start to think that living in the city was not safe or pleasant.

For a while there was a trend on social networks of people burning their party cards on camera.

They would be issued a party card which they were to always carry or forfeit their lives.

Standards would be established and agreed to by all parties.

That other side of the street or the tracks, depending on your population density.

Then you can use it to fetch a ride on the wild side.

You know where you can stick it.

No matter what rule of thumb it is, it is still just your thumb.

He had known it was on life support before the wedding and he still went on with it. That was what was done in those days when you were a gay man. We bought into sham marriages to

Nobody but me would have noticed but she was only one day if front of me on the plan to kill my boss. Good, I'll let her do it and the time. I can reap the rewards left behind. I w

to the dog gods to bless her search for Snookums Sknooq Snoggy, also answers to Snooki, with her being richer for having searched. She insisted on remuneration for her time. Canine

All of her life my grandmother lived in the same house that her great-grandmother had lived in. It had started out as a log cabin with a big river stone as a keystone. The man was

"Challenge accepted," replied Dirty John. "Seriously, from now on, when I am with you, my sweet rich wife, out in public, I will only be wearing boxers. I will make sure that we're

Then he tried to smell himself but he couldn't. No reflection, no echo, fragrant free: he was inside the mirror. He was the Reflection of somebody that had walked away from the oth

Like Camelot? Camelot? Yes, Camelot, that city high on the hill that King Arthur had built. That Camelot. "You consider Camelot an appetizer," she asked the Overworlder, her hand s