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À cheval

02/15/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

A contingent of fire ants gathered around the stream of soda pop on the playground. Two contingents, as it was soon to be deduced. The fire ants took up one […]

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animals

Acerbity

02/01/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Eric the stoat had always wanted to eat a cucumber sandwich. He didn’t know what it was, but it sounded quite – that is to say, very – dignified. Madame […]

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animals, run

Accumbency

01/02/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Plump ladies personally I prefer. Their pulchritude is parallelless, pillowed breasts parabolas, bodies polyamorous in palms that play in paradise. Yes, polyamory, for buxom flesh buoyantly rolls by endlessly, buttery […]

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health

Acculturation

12/31/2012by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

It had been two months. He had been crawling on his belly for months. Mud was caked between his toes, his belly was brown and crusty. He tasted dirt all […]

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animals, space

Accrete

12/26/2012by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

The colors around the accretion disc are malevolent purples and hardboiled greens, crackling eons of plasma corralled from the broken chain of a dying star system. The star’s dwarf planets […]

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artifact, 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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