satire
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TPK
You start in a tavern.
The Neurotic’s Court
No official state decree or police order holds me in my room, but I feel a sense of responsibility to remain locked inside, to prevent the spread of a novel disease, whose name saturates every news feed, bulletin, and information source available.
Triple Ply Pandemic
It was day 146 when they finally journeyed outside into the still eerie air and desolate night.
The Trickle-Down Effect
The cloud from Danielle’s vape enveloped the inside of her car like a Saharan sandstorm.
The Nightmares of Old Silverback
Old Silverback sees her face, the one he’s forgotten, when she resurfaces in the news.
The Human Rights Guy
I was tooling around the neighborhood of the world famous Dresden restaurant on my bike on Vermont Street (just left of Hollywood –– or just right if you’re upside down, which most people in Hollywood are)
Impossible
We were huddled there together, not really sure what to do.
A Fistful of Tickets
Waggawolla Land! Jack Econski hated Waggawolla Land! He despised everything about the theme park, from its smarmy, saccharine image to its mascot Waggawolla Wallaby.
The Delineation of Lazy Dry-Anna by the Terrible Broil Family
Wan slight & sleazy mourning,
Rudolph
Rudolph
‘You’ll go down in history!’
‘And you’ll stay there, you sycophantic fools,’ growls Rudolph, whipping out his carbine and blasting his peers to chunks of horn and meat.