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Tag Archives: murder

Adipose

09/16/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

I was camping in the Adirondacks or hiding. I’d killed a chubby squirrel fed by tourists on the Appalachian trail, else I don’t know why it wandered into the middle […]

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run

Adhere

08/23/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Danford was a garbage truck. He was powered by natural gas. When you are a machine you do not feel hunger as animals do, nor tire in quite the same […]

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artifact, business, health

Addict

08/02/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

There was something very beautiful about the opium dens. Bernard had known drunks who swaggered, drunks who sang, drunks who made merry and then dissolved into fiendish violence. In the […]

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fire, history

Acquiesce

04/03/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

The Queen ordered him to kill the girl, and the huntsman acquiesced. They went riding together, he and the princess. He had promised her that there was a white hart […]

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business, fear, run

Acid

02/27/2013by Pierce Nahigyan Leave a comment

Dibney of course was the first one to comment on the choice of wine. “I do say,” he said, “this red is by far the worst I’ve had since I […]

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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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