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… knocked out cold, I didn't. I saw blackness for what seemed like hours, and then woke up to the smell of rotting meat. My head lolled from one side to the other as the world began to take shape around me again. Something was terribly wrong though,…

… as I walked down the barren streets. I was unwilling to accept this reality; there must be something more. I had created my own reality, altering my perceptions and view on reality until I came up with a world I liked. It worked for a while, I was the…

… Lil' Johnny Howard <Tab/>Scene 1: [SFX: ELEVATOR OPENING] 1.<Tab/>Computer:<Tab/>[MONOTONE] Good morning, - Visitor, and welcome to the Global Organised Dogma Corporation. Established since the dawn…

… chosen to be here But as always, Fate chooses as She pleases and giggles as She teases The sunset views as I walked along the plains and as I lay down on the tiny, rustic jetty overlooking the graceful streaks of colors…

… Lil' Johnny Scene 1: [SFX: ELEVATOR OPENING] Computer: Good morning, - Visitor, and welcome to the Global Organised Dogma Corporation. Established since the dawn of time, the G.O.D. Corporation has remained committed towards manipulating…

… puffing on his pipe, and meditated quietly as he looked at the maa and woman sitting in the front of his desk. They were nice people, really-brigh, eager academics-and he did want to help them. They needed research funds to study some savages living…

… slogan of the most advanced software company in the world, Microsoft. The question we will soon have to answer is were we can't go today. William Wordsworth, a quaint man from the late 18th century and early 19th century, understood the need for change…

… - Part 1 "Well," said the Bureaucrat, puffing nervously on his pipe. "Back from the Amazons so soon?" "It's been 18 months," said Dr. Susan Ogdon. "Ah, yes. Well, time certainly flies, doesn't it?" The Bureaucrat carefully inspected the faces of the…

… psychological thriller that could also fall within the 'ghost story' tradition. The Turn of the Screw is complex in that the 'action' is several degrees removed from the reader. A man named Douglas reads a manuscript written by his sister's governess.…

… I was standing outside having a cigarette and looking around the parking lot. I glanced over to see trucks passing by and that is when I noticed this fine Puerto Rican man walking. The man of my dreams was walking towards me with a big smile on his…