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Saturday, on the A train. He got on around Canal or Chambers, and said his name was John Hennessy. His teeth were askew and he looked more…
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Saturday, on the A train. He got on around Canal or Chambers, and said his name was John Hennessy. His teeth were askew and he looked more…
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We are at the beach: blue sky, light wind, perfect temperature. We can’t miss a single moment. But we are hungry, and there is no food, so…
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It was overcast and between seasons. The grey sky bled down into the leaves and trees, fading the red off the brick buildings. I have…
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This is the story of an extreme girlfriend that wanted her boyfriend to look into scientific procedures for shrinking and merging his body…
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I’m asked to be creative everyday. This morning, it’s what to do about underwear, three days after what should have been laundry Sunday…
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Mel: I wanted to be a swan, but I was born here instead. Gilgamesh: Elevator. Mel: Pretending to be a swan. Gilgamesh: Sunset. Mel: I’d have…
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“I told you moving here was a bad idea. When it doesn’t stink, it tastes like paste.” “Oh hush. You’re always aching.” “And it’s creepy…
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A new trend is emerging among middle to high schoolers: an offshoot of the “emo" fashion made popular several years ago by bands such as HIM…
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I have a challenge for you: imagine you’re eating a big bowl of rice, and suddenly you find a giant piece, about as big as a big toe! What…
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The Nazis won. Hitler’s men marched across Europe, crushing Stalin’s defenses in a grand, orchestrated sweep. Towers fell; all knew the…
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