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Category Archives: run

Adipose

09/16/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

I was camping in the Adirondacks or hiding. I’d killed a chubby squirrel fed by tourists on the Appalachian trail, else I don’t know why it wandered into the middle […]

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run

Adieu

09/11/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

The dust driven sheets, wind whipped caravel Of the dreams you’ve taken and fled pellmell Bed in the sand, pillow left in the dunes Askew and behind like planets and […]

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poetry/meter, run, time

Adiathermancy

09/09/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Most notably the book did not burn when he chucked it in the fireplace. He had tried tearing the paper but it was of better stock than he expected. So […]

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books, fire, mystery, run

Adder

07/31/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

The honey badger had been staring at the puff adder for two minutes. In Africa, two minutes can be a very long time. It had already been a rough day […]

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animals, run

Acuminate

07/01/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

The creatures were hideous. Their pale skin was almost translucent, and below its surface pulsated blue veins that lolled like worms in the salmagundi of their crude muscles. They were […]

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animals, fear, run, space

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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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