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A Genius and Her Mind
“Maybe if I give you this you’ll finally disappear!” screams my Italian babysitter as she tosses a couple of bucks at me and turns to face the mirror again. Since she’s got her pretty little nails done, just take what’s yours, Indigo. I mentally tell myself, tapping my foot and waiting impatiently for the bathroom to be empty. You’ve tried to be reasonable.I lean to the side, my short kinky hair swaying by my neck as I gape at a pair of LED quads, which are sitting neatly in the corner of the bathroom. Taking a moment to admire the luminescence of those cute azure wheels, my excitement ove...
Nobody Can Make You Bleed Your Own Blood
You know those moments in life that seem eternal, but are really ephemeral? Those moments when you’re on the brink of existential discovery, because it’s you and nature. It’s you and the universe. It’s just you…zzzzzzzzzzzThen it’s not.ZZZZZZZZZZNo. That is not the sound of peaceful snoring as you sleep in the unencumbered natural habitat of humanity (which is the fancy way of saying outside). That is not a peaceful drifting of a person who has fallen asleep in their tent under the twinkly sky above them, as the trees whisper in a cocooning breeze, surrounding you in a natural blanket of woodl...
Signature Dish
“Welcome to Little Red Riding Hood… How would you like your egg?”The hungrwww.onedoor.ccy couple sat opposite each other looking puzzled. They had been travelling all day on foot without provisions and looked forward to something to eat in the accidently stumbled-upon Diner.A confused glance towards her husband of three years, Galyna prompted Dimitri to query the waiter.“Can we see a menu?”“No need, sir. We have egg, egg, or egg – depending on how you like it.”“Nothing else?”“A slice of bread,” replied the expressionless waiter.“Do we only get one egg each?”“Yes.”“…And only one slice of bread?”“Correct.”“An...
The box of...
And this my dear is the box of stupidity, used to be tip-top, bright and shiny, you see the label, “Graceful Ageing”.My great great great great great grandpa got this from his neighbor who got it from his great great great great great grandpa’s neighbor, its more contagious than any deadly infection, there is no cure to it and you pass it on to not only your own blood but to anyone who comes in contact. The origin of this gift is unknown. As I am about to give my life son, I pass this treasure to you and your family and I pray and I hope you keep it safe and pass it on to your neighbor, to you...