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A Story by CPMan
A little language riddle for Christmas
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A Story by CPMan
A ménage à trois between an ornithologist, an ichthyologist and a female entomologist
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A Chapter by CPMan
You’re not a man. Not really.
Stephen remembered. It was a distant
memory, but like many other m..
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A Chapter by CPMan
At about the same time Stephen’s
daughter, Jessica Hill, was sitting in a classroom at the Ayn Rand Hig..
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A Chapter by CPMan
It was Friday morning, Stephen was still lying in bed. Two hours before
he had started up from his sleep. He ..
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A Chapter by CPMan
That same Friday, Jessica woke up from the sound of her alarm clock at
6am. She always got up way before her ..
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A Chapter by CPMan
In the days after his latest
encounter with the Provost, Stephen walked around campus like a nervous poodle.
H..
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A Chapter by CPMan
“Is … ..eat ….ken?”
Jessica, on her way home from a short day at school, looked u..
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A Chapter by CPMan
“I guess what I’m trying to say is this: You can only hijack a plane
when you’re on it.&rdq..
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A Chapter by CPMan
Jessica woke up in the middle of
the night. She had set her alarm for 6am, but now it was only 4am and
she was wide awake. She lay still, listenin..
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