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  • 042. Lost

    042. 'Lost'. -- You can't fall in love with death there, a moment away, on the line. It's like wiring up a broken bulb--and no broken heart works better than ...

    2 min read
  • 042. Tinfoils, Earth Sans Soil [rewritten]

    042. Lost. Tinfoil Looks Like That The previous a draft--ten minutes done at five-thirty AM. This one, with rather more time, this morning. CL's contest. Thank you, Snoink. On this, ...

    6 min read
  • 018. Little Girl's Coin and Foil

    018. Little Girl's Coin and Foil [coin] Note: Is it still skeletal? -- Pietrina tossed coins into the fountain. Mum told her to ask for silvers, banknotes or copper. Sometimes, ...

    7 min read
  • 016. No Know Now

    No Know Now 016. prayer for CL's Sentient City Note: It is written in ten minutes, and no doubt representative of the rush. But NaNo needed breaking from for a ...

    3 min read
  • 04. Dumayu...

    Dumayu B'il Mal'enkiy 04. Tokyo Note: In all honesty, this is a ragged wreck--it goes all whichways. An experiment, yes. But I rather think it needs a lot of fine-tuning ...

    4 min read


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— Roald Dahl