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John hooked into a touristy-looking shop with racks of T-shirts and postcards inside, and a large front window. He didn’t care what it was, he saw…
“That was Maggie,” John said. David sighed. He didn’t like to contradict; all of that upsetting massacre business happened over two weeks ago, but it still…
It was faint grey dawn outside the window. Rain was glittering on the foggy glass. The word “can’t” was still faintly legible, backwards, and surmounted by…
“Ukhodite! Ukhodite, nemedlenno!” David cried. “Why isn’t it working?” “It’s an anti-magic flare, you stupid slut!” John snapped. Another errant bullet pinged off the wall between…
John triggered the umbrella with his thumb and held it over David’s head, as per usual. “No matter what happens, we are not going to maim…
Dear Cryptic Son of a Bitch, wrote Maggie. She shook her head and erased it. Dear ASSHOLE. She sighed and erased that too. They were going…
David Valentine, invisible being and metalworker extraordinaire, required a newspaper. Not as payment, unfortunately. David wouldn’t just read the paper, say “ta” and go. He wanted …
Erik and Magnificent were in the kitchen making peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. Not so much to eat them as to engage in the process and…
Don’t Feed the AI!
PUNK IS NOT AN AESTHETIC!
MAKE YOUR OWN!
They can be wrong and so can I.
Pay attention &
THINK FOR YOURSELF!
IDEAS ARE NOT
PROPERTY!
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BE EXCELLENT TO OUR UNIVERSE
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