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Sick Story Time: The Hidden Visitor
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Go to bed,. Once while I was hiking deep in the Ozark mountains near Eden Falls cave, I spotted an insect that has yet to be classified by entomologists. The reason for that, is because unlike a dragonfly, this black beauty doesn't have wings affixed to its thorax. The body itself is connected by a hinge which effectively renders it invisible to the naked eye, upon taking flight. It doesn't have a pair of wings; it is a pair of wings. It's about two inches long and deadly as a diamond. I carefully exhale...
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Sick Story Time: April 2014
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Go to bed,. This stopped me short for a minute while I pondered how bizarre that was. I was literally standing at the end of the well-worn footpath and gazing into darkly overgrown woods. What the hell? I observed the flow of these organisms or whatever they were was now synced up to form a closed loop flowing counter-clockwise. " Widdershins. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). So many dead lines. remote scanning for the few live wires. feeling in the dark with hands bound. look what i have found...We discov...
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Sick Story Time: August 2014
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Go to bed,. The Time of Anarchia. It is a time of frustration amid conquest, a time for killing bees in order to keep our lawns tidy and clean. A time when citizenship means tainting one's innocence with the complicity of mass suicide. A time when all one can do is wink and think " That's the problem though, isn't it? Thinking about it in the first place. T was a time for starting over and beginning new stories. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Time of Anarchia. View my complete profile. Words and stories...
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Crackpot Lit: Taking a Deeper Look
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In what must be an attempt to undermine crackpot lit itself the author may only lay claim to have heard of the genre today on this nineteenth always in and of itself an interesting number insofar as how it may pertain to the invention of that word which may be associated with our creation and the subsequent ability to explain it as best we can to ourselves if not future generations. Saturday, July 19, 2014. Taking a Deeper Look. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Crackpot Lit: The Problem Facing the Mirror of Our Age
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In what must be an attempt to undermine crackpot lit itself the author may only lay claim to have heard of the genre today on this nineteenth always in and of itself an interesting number insofar as how it may pertain to the invention of that word which may be associated with our creation and the subsequent ability to explain it as best we can to ourselves if not future generations. Saturday, July 19, 2014. The Problem Facing the Mirror of Our Age. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). One Genera (of Many).
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lunaseizure: secret life
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Thursday, December 2, 2010. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The whole wide, ragged world. View my complete profile. Mono live urban lounge slc may 14 2010. Mono by end of show: slc urban lounge may 14 2010:. Images © 2015 shaun lawton. Awesome Inc. theme. Powered by Blogger.
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Sick Story Time: March 2011
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Go to bed,. The meshPasser undergoes an a priori. Under the auspices of a normal Heberin outing, there cannot be an individual's comprehension of one's own role in the undertaking, for the nature of the Collective is to forego individuality itself in favor of the enhancement of a group soma. Club is engendered, and a section of the CITIcurb rises from the fog and acclimates itself resolutely against his fallen body. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. WAITING FOR THE END. Words and stor...
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Sick Story Time: February 2010
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Go to bed,. The Receding Horizon of Tomorrow's Dream. A starfire came winnowing up from the fanning motion caused unwittingly by three mule men sitting at a polished obsidian table playing Cabron. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Receding Horizon of Tomorrows Dream. So many dead lines. remote scanning for the few live wires. feeling in the dark with hands bound. look what i have found. All my poems © shaun a. lawton I am the editor of the Freezine of Fantasy and Science Fiction. View my complete profile.
