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Cover Letter / Never Unsubscribing / Not A Fit
I am writing to express my genuine excitement at the prospect of not killing myself!
Plunge
A fairy lives next door, and she shoots meth between her toes.
The Deluge After the Ice
It was the witching hour, too late to be night yet too early to be morning.
Messiah Online
It is approximately seven o’clock in the morning. I’ve just woken up to the enthusiast banter of another earnest believer, another seemingly ignorant violator of the international date line.
The Grieving Process
The Grieving Process
A shovelful of soil hit the lid of the coffin with a thump. “Saddest sound in the world,” my twin brother said. Good thing you weren’t there. We started to
A Night at the Circus
A Night at the Circus
The night Elvis died on the toilet he was like a circus without wild animals. A neighbor’s child was able to crawl out, I don’t know how. One man painted h
Worlds Otherwise Hidden
Worlds Otherwise Hidden
I saw something big out of the corner of my eye. At first I thought it was a dead cow. Then it turned around and looked at me, and I said, “Tiffany, it’s a