Pierce Nahigyan

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Acclivity

11/24/2012by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

A shriek in the night. What is it? Is it a nocturnal raptor closing in on a small-hearted rodent, its blood pumping as it crosses the earth, running and in […]

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animals, fear

Acclimate

11/22/2012by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

The seasonal wights did not come in airs of pestilence, as their cousins, the blights. They came on the equinoctial turns, when the smells of the seasons lured them from […]

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gods, history, weather

Acclaim

11/20/2012by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

There was a world in Timothy’s drawer, and he didn’t know what to do with it. It had grown there, very slowly, on a ragged sock with red stripes on […]

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gods, space

Accipiter

11/18/2012by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

The bear stole a balloon. It was easy. In the woods, of all places, a small boy with hair like poorly sanded gold was toddling behind his mother and his […]

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animals

Accident

11/16/2012by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

What rolls out steady from your local jukebox ain’t close to what we had in the good old bad old days. In this town, a few decades ago, there used […]

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fire, history, memory

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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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