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Tag Archives: dead

Admeasure

10/18/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Long after he’d grown inured to the rotting flesh atop him, when the daylight crawled back out of the gray hole it had been cowering in, the dogs came. The […]

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animals, game, gods

Addendum

07/29/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Mr. Thibault had been dead for a long time. To Jeremy’s dismay, this did not stop the old man from arriving in his office at 7 AM sharp, as he […]

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business, health

Acromion

05/01/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Most of the bones were still half-buried in the dirt. Stuck up perpendicular to the ground were finger bones and the spikes of the spine, a chipped acromion and a […]

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artifact, space

Acheron

02/13/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Tuesdays Morris would make the long hike up from the Field of Wailing to the bank of the Acheron. If the dead were light that day, Charon would park his […]

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business, gods

Accept

11/06/2012by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Max looked up from the latrine ditch, at the city wall. He had some little time to jump back up the shore before the body hit the water, and sent […]

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fear, gods, history

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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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