to a snotty rich kid who looked at him the wrong way. The doctors were baffled & said the kid had some unknown palsy. I knew it was Dylan. I don't know why I thought he was Jesus.

I came here from a 2012 story the browser won't let me work on. ambikawolf was still ambikawolf. I hadn't realized it was an ambikawolf when I did the fold I have to paste now.

I mean, if I am the one wishing for a woman, shouldn't it be one that I like? One that gets me and I get her. Pushes when I need pushing & pulls with me when I can't do it alone.

was somewhere back there in his mind, making its way to the main stage. We catch glimpses of it more often these days. A joke that nobody heard. A shared sensible chuckle. My half

across the sun a full 13 seconds. Rabbit-Man finished hraka wondering what it must be like to be as large as the crimson dragon. His hraka would cover valleys flat. A horn calls ne

there under the bleachers smoking pot with the children of the supervillians. It didn't matter if their parents were superheros or supervillians, all the kids enjoyed getting high.

bread, a container or milk, & a stick of butter. Luckily the serf found an empty container first so he wouldn't have to contend with the weight of the milk. That left the loaf of

kitchen island under the heat lamp. There was a dirty bucket at her feet with still more muddy rocks in it. Lisa was mumbling something to herself, I thought, but then the rock ans

But eventually his decline was so bad that nobody wanted to be brown nosed by him. Then he began to mistrust butts. He realized that there was always an asshole lurking in a butt.

"Synergy, mott-the-hoople whoopie cushion laviosa", shouted Mark as he & his grandson, Jiordi, burned their way into the story from another dimension. Zombie sharks, Beavis&Butthea

Instead of moving the weights I am folding this story. The weights won't move themselves and somehow I, the one who doesn't even let gravity get him out of bed, has got to motivate

I started by befriending the rats that came to visit me on a regular basis. Some days, they were the only living things, other than insects, that I saw all day. Then I learned to

certain. The noughts and crosses are the exact same, and the ideal starting point is still in one of the corners, providing you're taking the first turn. Despite my knowledge, I

He was giving her the business when he heard his master's ring. He quickly dressed and excused himself. He almost ran out of the room. He left his ringing phone behind. She had it

By seeing how just a change in one aspect of the model affected other aspects we could learn how to construct the targeting device. When conflicts were encountered between model &

So I entered a more pronounced auditory space. Where the music kept telling me Never. Never. Never. Never... Then a toy harpsichord introduces the hero's whoring sister, Karen.

but it did make one. Of that, the dint didn't want anybody to forget. "I might be small but I'm a dint and don't you forget it, God didn't." was the motto written on her shirt.

When I was a kid, we were told those knocks in the house was the devil looking for our souls. They were opening all our cupboards & larders to see if we were hiding in the jelly.

She'd moved onto the apple and the sugar was making her forget. It started with her face. Who was that girl in the mirror? Then she forgot to wonder. Soon she'll forget to live.

The first filter is knowing where we end and where we start. Inside our bodies we usually end at the skin and starts at the first breath if we're breathers, as we are. Outside,