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Tag Archives: desert

Action

06/05/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

The director yelled “Action!” too late. The horses were too fast, too wild, and that open gate looked too much like freedom. The camera didn’t catch any more than their […]

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animals, run

Acrolith

04/26/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Damien rounded the pedestal of the statue a second time, like a dog hunting for a place to mark its territory. Behind him the eternal expanse of the desert met […]

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artifact, mystery

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

Acanthoid

10/11/2012by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

He came to at the bottom of a dry gulch. The sunlight woke him by piercing through his eyelids, reflected off the crumbled fragments of shale. He spat the dirt […]

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justice

Aboveboard

04/06/2012by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

A molten sunbeam lanced the wooden slats in the quiet saloon. It spread over the air, over the spread of cards on the poker table’s worn green felt. The stains […]

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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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