lly old majic to make so-called technology such as Gaming PCs and IPhone X's. Really mad. The worst part was that the electronic stores were curse-proof, so that he couldn't break

"And which of the seventeen demons am I talking to now", Raul, the excop, asked Tommy. But Tommy couldn't hear him and Tommy couldn't see him, and Tommy couldn't tell anybody what

This repetition can be overly tedious. That there are different results is proof that they really exist. On what logical view that doesn't torture the truth too much? Which wasn't

The momentum of the throw was enough to have his bill go around his head like a fan and ends up as a hat. Daffy Duck breaks the 4th wall and winks at us, then tells Donald, "this m

Hiram found it odd to look at the life he'd had before and too see different points that if they had gone a different way would have given us a world diametrically opposed to this

"What's up Doc?" He had done it! He had created a winner. A Wilber Bunny who taught flight to the humans and for which his wings were added to his ears until they weren't wings any

Its a bad world. Bad world. Put innocence back where we hid it when we wanted it. We wanted it nasty & subchthonic, but then plead being duped by patriarchal conditioning to seed

mission." Back on Mars, the astronauts were being interrogated by the natives, who happily discovered what looked to them like:"BRLOOPY PEBBLES!"Soon, they were bent double, puking

Commiserate with wayward might have beens in the pile by the manure. It works to our mutual interests vis a vie self actualized bachelor singularities of a certain dark matter quar

Sitting here in the dark with the mosquitoes while Patsy Clines wonders “What did I do?”, I think back to when I didn’t know you existed, never dreamt about you or made a wish or a

The oven chimed and I took the sausage rolls out. The warm pastry scent drifted through the kitchen air and I salivated despite myself. "I love sausage rolls..." I murmured.

Were a superstitious lot, on the whole, for the most part, if you know what’s good for you and we certainly did. We knew what was good for us because of Citrus in the Oblong House.

eath has seen everything a thousand times already but something about the lament of the heart that found favor with your junk were the best around the way girls on the Block. Bull

they themselves could find out its true power. He was disgusted with himself by lowering to the level of this child slave owner. How could she live with herself? How could he?

“Look”, pointed out Mildred McGillicutty to the Balzac Ladies who were taking their lunch in the Sqare, “that tower clock has 2 big hands or that is John Jone’s cock.” The Ba

him two weeks after all swearing not to murder him. There was a lot of finger pointing but no finger that he knew of, ever saw the point. When his murder didn’t take and they all

"I have a bad case of sporadic evil laughs. SEL is a real thing you know" she replied. "Oh I'm a certified SEL therapist." He replied with a smile and she faltered. "Uhh ...

As she was singing, she heard someone from a distance. Wondering who it was, she tried too see the person, but didn't get a clue of who it was. But after some time, she managed to

in my perception but I couldn't put my finger on it. I turned my gaze back to the sign. I knew staying would result in punishment, but I wanted to see inside the mine.

terribly focused on my game that I had failed to notice the angry red glow of a fire peaking over the hill. A thick cloud of grey smoke was rapidly blanketing the sky.