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i am not human
i am not human. i am a shell – less turtle without home and thus without heart easily stepped on, easily crushed my hair, relentless in pursuit of chaos my eyebrows jagged peaks from which volcanic emotions erupt my eyes boring holes without cause my nose a clogged drainpipe my smile a callous coldhearted thief…
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Side Effects
I entered this world much like I left the last one – through pain, through blood, through sacrifice. I couldn’t tell you why I chose this world, or even if I consciously did, but now that I’m here, I have no choice but to stay and make the best of it. At least for the…
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Erase Tag
“Let’s play Erase tag.” The collective “Ooohs” and gasps of the audience were deafening in their intensity if not their volume. “Or are you too chicken?” he taunted. “You’re on!” she replied, externally cocky, internally terrified. Erase tag. She couldn’t remember the last time she had played it, which of course meant that she had…
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Is this how it started?
She awoke with a start, as if waking from a horribly bad dream. Except, of course, that dreaming was said to be impossible for Changelings. No one really knew why, exactly – in fact, one could even argue that as they had never actually confirmed this supposed fact with every single known Changeling, their dreamless…
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