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  • Zel

    Wrote this about a month ago, and I'd like some opinions. I've done virtually no revisions thus far -- nitpicking definitely welcome! By Halloween I was tired of Mrs. Swani ...

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  • This is Going to Sell

    (Written in a hurry. :] Sorry if the Toastmaster references get a bit annoying; they were for the sake of whatever humor I could salvage from my mind.) The Boss ...

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For a short space of time I remained at the window watching the pallid lightnings that played above Mont Blanc and listening to the rushing of the Arve, which pursued its noise way beneath. The same lulling sounds acted as a lullaby to my too keen sensations; when I placed my head upon my pillow, sleep crept over me; I felt it as it came and blessed the giver of oblivion.
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein