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I was particularly unaware of when my uncle, Professor Thomas Arthur Lyncroft, first made contact with the bizarre plant that sat within a cardboard ..
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As Lilian drove down the beautiful road on a sunny afternoon she rolled down her window to get a gasp of the fresh air that was flowing down the moun..
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It is in an armchair, settled in front of a roaring fire, where I now write these words, to be typed later. I sit shivering, not at the chill which c..
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From what I could remember, I began the night off at 8:30 by waking from a mid-day nap to the smokey ash-filled air of my dilapidated noir motel room..
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The white room gleamed a horrible clear color, while the air was dry and void of any flavor. This room was a cell. But a cell in a place which my min..
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A fiery orange of an almost vibrant red tint lit up the mammoth skies to the West. The desert land carried on forever in it’s infinite outward ..
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Barely had I ever held the royal family in low regard, and even in the face of their brash decisions when it came to the ignorant and bothersome trou..
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I attempt not to stutter now, as I recall back to a most horrific series of events which leaves my mind floating amidst a sea of inconceivable indiff..
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I saw that black cat pass by my window again. The same black cat that was run-over by that car the other day, and the same cat which fell from the th..
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