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The Meal

The rawboned young man sat lonely at a table in a restaurant, staring at the shadows of the candle-lit table. Just a few hours ago, he had been counting the few coins he had gathered at toda

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Paperboy

Being a paperboy is actually harder than I thought it would be. I start on Morrison Avenue. Three blocks down is the Smithsons' aggressive dog. Take a left turn to avoid the Robinson house p

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The Oreo

It was about 10:00 at night when I heard the sound of an Oreo continuously rolling into my closed bedroom door. THUMP. THUMP. THUMP

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The game

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Aaron likes games. Some of Aaron's games had grownup matters in them, such as taxes and work. One day, the company behind Aaron's favorite series of tax and work based games was acquired by

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Alternative Time

Bob paced back and forth in his tiny office job cell. But having a tiny office job wasn't on his mind at the moment, for he had just altered time and space itself

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idc

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pop went the computer. "Oh no my darn diddly computer just popped."

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The Adventures of Donald Trump and His Encounters with Dark Lord Cthulhu.

Donald Trump woke up in an empty void. It was an endless blackness that expanded as far as the eye can see. A voice thundered from on high. It was maddening, and shook the earth, as it thund

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The godfather

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The godfather was a cruel and wicked man. His complexion was that of a turnip, a deathly white pallor accented with black-rimmed, sunken eyes, a well-defined chin, and thin, oily black hair

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Jam Boob Time

Oh no. It is Jam Boob Time. John looked at the clock in display, the numbers dripping with jam onto the boobs below . He approached with caution, he knew what happened last time he touched t

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Noises

I was walking down the street one summer day when I heard a little scream likely to be of a depressed but scared woman. I followed her screams and found her in a cage, locked in tight. There

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