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Humorous Artist is a certain kool woman whom we find one spring-autumn evening amidst the lights of the metropolis, while she shines with longing for those same lights.
What Happened To Natalie?
Today was such a beautiful day, as my wife and I noticed a butterfly in the air by the ocean.
The Room Between Dreams / Ringing the Bell
Abner awoke from a wonderful dream.
Secret Little Dealer Diplomat
And another offered limb Frances cricked, and another, folded each appendage against itself. “Brittle boy,” in a kind of whisper she said.
Pet Cemetery
I used to joke it was a bad omen when there was smoke rising from the chimney of the emergency veterinary clinic.
JUST HANGING ON
My feelings of disgrace are crisscrossed with threads of moral outrage and never-ending monotony.
SUNSHINE BE GoNE GOnE GONe / WHY the hell DOES your PEE SMELL so BAD? / massage parlor
Old Ugly Alfred held his hand outside from the twelfth story bathroom window.
Loathing and Depth / Rotten
I was called to feast from the depths of moldy, plague-smelling,
cramped alleys. I’m the Eater of Sin.
GIRLS IN BIKINIS ON ROLLER SKATES IN OUTER SPACE VERSUS BIKINI GIRLS WITH MACHINE GUNS
Strike team on deck booting up. This is it, ladies.
Close at Hand
It’s finally happened.