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The fish, blood in its eyes, lay motionless and expertly prepared

butters
butters
Fire of Insight
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a foetid voice drifted out of the crack in her ribs: don't touch the fish. it's off

Ahavati
Ahavati
Tyrant of Words
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'S'mofo butter layin' me to da' BONE! Jackin' me up... tight me! *



( * anyone speak jive? )

butters
butters
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take me to another plane—ain't no auto on this pilot-lite

badmalthus
badmalthus
Harry Rout
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but found himself everywhere

socksscareme
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Socks
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And no where just the same, surrounded by dead fish, with eyes full of disdain.

Monstar69
Monstar69
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"back on the bottom , because the top seems to lock the door to deranged"

takis1917
takis1917
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In that bottomless pit all he wanted was a self he could call his own...

badmalthus
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Harry Rout
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...he then discovered this self is bigger than he first imagined.

Ahavati
Ahavati
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And they all wondered where Brando went, and if he wanted his portion of fish . . .

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