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Tag Archives: death

Admission

11/01/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Cecil was a miner in 1850, something like a banker in 1848, a skinner through the summer of ’46, and married in 1844. He was not the sort of man […]

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history, space

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

Ad libitum

10/16/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Legend was, before the chain, in the time before time, there were two suns eternally on the horizon. But such is legend that it defies explanation. The lion yawned and […]

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animals

Adjacency

09/20/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Claire, If you are reading this, please forgive me. I am sorry that I could not outlive you and keep this from you. I am sorry that I have left […]

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artifact, fire, letters

Adipocere

09/13/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

His body fell in the muck. Wen felt his blood swirl into the swamp, prayed that if he died he did it before the gators smelled him, and that if […]

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animals, fear, health

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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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