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Sabotaging Myself (1.1)

I would listen to a plane leaving for somewhere, piercing the darkness, and a man's voice gasping for air, fighting away the insecurity of...

I Dream Wildly (4.2)

I started dreaming dreams that I used to dream back when I used to dream, 30 years ago, when the translucent matter of my...
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Committing to Story (4)

There's something lacking in the paradigmatic, between the 'Hey, you alright?'s of the purely locomotive days of brain floundering and the more arabesque meaningful...
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Nothing and The Australo-Pithecus’ Toothache (4.1)

Nothing. I came up with nothing, because one of my premolars hurt so badly, the pain spread throughout my entire left side of the...
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Dance Me Till the End of Snowlipsism (1)

XX: Why would we get a dog?! XY: Well, you got one already, we just don't know where it is! XX: Then what's the point of...
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Incellectual Miss Demeanor (1)

I had the throbbing feeling that my hand grew another right underneath  my eyes; pain and ghost limbs. There's an endless thesaurus of feelings...
domnului Ciufut

Laptele bătut al domnului Ciufut (3.1)

De cum găsise ieșirea din desiș domnul Ciufut a dat peste un bilețel pe care scria, mâzgâlit in grabă, "Vezi că ți-ai...

Fuck Piss Blood Bloody Piss Fuck

A kid walked willingly into a tornado (fuck) with a spoon in his hand thinking he could eat ice cream and make friends with...

Sfadă Cămășească între Bunica Bunicilor și Nepotul Bunicii (3)

Doctorul: Moare! Aduce-ți-i un pix, că vrea să scrie ceva!Muribundul: Un creion...Doctorul: Să deseneze ceva...Autor anonim înspăimântat Bunica...
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Frumusetea şi alte microeseuri filosofice (2.1)

Frumusetea Imperfecţiunea are toată frumusetea perfecţiunii. Frumusetea simetrică nivelează faţa şi nu o scoate în evidenţă cu nimic, pe când imperfecţiunea ascunde o frumuseţe unică...

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There's something lacking in the paradigmatic, between the 'Hey, you alright?'s of the purely locomotive days of brain floundering and the more arabesque meaningful...