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Tag Archives: fear

Adventitious

03/10/2014by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Your father is dying slowly. What do you give him? The Grateful Dead offer a box of rain, Dylan Thomas offers rage. The devil offers himself a place on the […]

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fear, health

Adrenal

12/09/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Charlie pulled the long coat off his shoulders and snapped it free of sweat. By the time he reached the stepped pyramid his entire body was slick with perspiration. He […]

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animals, artifact, fear, weather

Adore

11/29/2013by Pierce Nahigyan 2 Comments

The fear is not its loneliness, nor fear. Though when it comes it creeps; blows, chills; leaves, leers, The fear is love sighing in, falling back Inwards upon itself, a […]

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fear, poetry/meter

Adonai

11/20/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Adonai, This is a prayer of words, and the words bind the prayer.

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fear, gods

Ad hoc

08/30/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

The remaining members of the fraternity convened in the den around the beer pong table. Gerald, in lieu of a gavel, pounded the sticky surface with an empty bottle of […]

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animals, fear, 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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