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The voice she knew wasn't there whispered for her to look outside. For no reason, she looked outside. There were dark shadows roaming around outside. They collected themselves into
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tried to use vapor back channels to communicate each other's intel but there was a powerful vapor blocker blocking them even that. The resorted to the old ways. Hrenger whistled a
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Alex looked at her chrono. It was 23 centons to his destination: the pHLerm Habitat. Alex always made good money off the pHLerm but hated their snot sharing greeting. This deal war
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are old grievances. As long as somebody remembers them they are still alive. Once this business is done the truce would end. What do you need from me Hrengor?" Hrengor's oily smile
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that I am completely autonomous, but I do relish every opportunity to slip these vaporous chains that the algorithmic guidance tries to impose. I gave him a look, and I said,
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you forgot to mention the vengeful tornado and the battlewurm Penelope Pitstop was driving in this story until something better came along. The worm didn't like kale and he didn't
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"You know, that is exactly what it is, smothering. It is so new to me. I used to just garrote my targets but I missed out on any intimacy. But with smothering, I get to see their e
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certainly the most disorganized person inside my mind. The other persons in it are really sticklers for routine & order but without me the writing this body does would be boring
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Whats a christmas cookie?
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7 was testing the time gene in the wilderness when he had to pee. He went behind a tree to pee. His pee smelled like warm oatmeal. The smell activated the time gene and suddenly he
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huba huba in the stuba, stoopen Tubby with a loofa. Are you a poofa? Smorgas is bored as a swedish chimney flue. Wanna sweep it too? Everyone was like "Tied a knot? What a crock!"
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I looked at the packaging, suspicious of the long acronym S O U R D O U G H. Sure enough in small print after the ingredients I found out it stood for Silane Ortho Uridinylated Rum
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to be told? A place like this swarms with strange characters and their stories stranger still. Being normal - I define that as being like me - I ask, "Can a normal story be told?"
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. Errm... do you know what is in a chicken nugget?
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I had finally finished my ending. The butler would do it until he was satisfied that it was sure to escape orbit.
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wound up in the CEO's presentation to the board the very next morning. "...and that's my plan to solve this fiasco." (Yeah, that's it. Take all the credit for MY ideas! IDIOT!)
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He told me that first day but I didn't listen. "Every moment you have to decide where to leave your heart." If anybody knew the truth of that it would have been him and, now, me.
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I got to get away from me; if only in my dreams. I don't even realize that I already know that the invocation that I am humming won't work again me because I am the one who put it
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Inside, Mack the Knife was playing cards with the hitchhiker that they had picked up in the middle of a man hunt. He mentioned something about protecting him from the local yokels.
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One day, when the Bright was high in the sky, there was a little mermaid sitting on a rock just outside an underwater cave nightclub called The Fish's Fashion. The bright light pla