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Back in the early nineties when ecstasy really was ecstasy not that tepid shit that they sell to the kids these days I smuggled a couple of tabs into...

And to think I was just about to complain About the weakness of the coffee when my head turned through the glass to witness the hearse arguing in...

Diane cast her spell, like casting a boulder in a pool of Reality and causing it to ripple. The force of her will made manifest.

When I was five I was raped. He said it was a game. It wouldn’t hurt. These are clichés. I sometimes tell my students that fiction often isn’t...