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  • She wore a white lab coat and jeans, wearing them as if it were completely normal. That’s not what caught his attention though. She had scars crisscrossing her face, almost ...
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  • In Neil Postman’s Amusing Ourselves to Death, he takes to task the various forms of public discourse which have grown out of the rise of television, purporting that this shift ...
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  • I feel saddened by the news, wantin' to ask daddy why he didn't get no better slave. Mr. Granger ain't a nice man by any standards, so why would daddy ...
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  • THE WORLD CAME CRASHING DOWN -------------------------- When the doctor told me that my sister had multiple sclerosis, she said it a tone that you might say "don't forget to pick ...
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  • Tough luck. My room will have to wait because right now I'm in some hotel room belonging to the US Army in the heart of Germany's Bavaria. Not that this ...
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  • The Haitians are dead mother nature reared on to her hind legs Kicked the Haitians in the crotch The entire earth shook our humanity fell down into crevasses natural chambers ...
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  • I was wondering why I keep falling into my sin of lust and pornography. This week has been especially rough. There was a point I became extremely indifferent to it ...
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  • CHAPTER TWO The hard steps of the patrolling prison guards on the stone floor awoke Tavish to a horrid realization. His days as a mechanic were shot, and rotting in ...
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  • 4: caostrophy Imagine this: the night was dark and she fell like lightning. In her hands burned the black stone like a coal, pulsating with the sound of immense hammers ...
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  • "Tell me Jonathan, what do you see?" A man, not a day over thirty five, looks up slowly. His dirty hair is uncombed, his face, unshaven. Bags hang under his ...
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