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The Land of Perpetual Misery

A Story by SparksInTheNight

I was taken from my home, back when I was alive. I ascended into godhood when I died. And the baby who was just born in the slums? I can tell that the..

My Grandfather

A Poem by Sean Eaton

My grandfather, who owned a rubber parts factoryand never let anyone sit in his prized easy chair,became very clumsy as he grew increasinglyelderly. S..

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