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Aceldama

01/21/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

I met the ghost of Judas Iscariot in Aceldama. His native language was Aramaic but he’d had plenty of time to pick up new words. I was sitting on a […]

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fear, gods, history

Acedia

01/18/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

The curtain covers were fine white silk. The curtains could be drawn back and the covers closed over the window to let in the sunlight. White light, warm light, glimpsed […]

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business, time

Ace

01/16/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

There once was a guy with a face That all the girls wanted to mace. He put his arm ’round my sister And leaned in to kiss her, So she […]

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poetry/meter

Accustom

01/14/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

The bright headlights of the car swept over the dining room window. I hid under the dining room table, gun in hand. I never thought Jimmy would drive through his […]

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justice, run

Accusal

01/11/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

This is the transcript of Jean Higgins’ final statement to the court, following the jury’s verdict of “guilty”: “Guilty? Am I guilty? Am I not an innocent man? I recognize […]

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animals, justice

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"All the while I have been forgetting the third of my reasons for remaining so faithful a citizen of the Federation, despite all the lascivious inducements from expatriates to follow them beyond the seas, and all the surly suggestions from patriots that I succumb. It is for the reason which grows out of my medieval but unashamed taste for the bizarre and indelicate, my congenital weakness for comedy of the grosser varieties. The United States, to my eye, is incomparably the greatest show on earth."

- H.L. Mencken, On Being an American, 1922

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