The genius of the fly
2022-02-11
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Humankind is created with remarkable stupidity. It doesn’t matter if he’s the head of Harvard University’s robotics department or the weed man. This Mr. Scientist,
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Apricots
2022-01-25
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The woman turned around to look at the long, wide alley. Even the trees looked different from the ones found in poor neighborhoods. She
The Essence of Every Light Bulb
2022-01-20
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The little light bulb tried to sneak a peek outside its packaging from the oval-shaped cut-out. Finally, someone chose it and grabbed it
Centaur
2022-01-11
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I am sitting at my desk again. The safest point in the world. I stare at the acacia tree behind the window from the
Angel of Death
2021-12-30
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You’ll get used to this job like everything else. You think you can’t? You think you’re different than me? You think I’m a natural-born killer
Being and Nothingness, Paris.
2021-12-20
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A father is making love to a mother, but his mind is somewhere else. He takes hold of me pulls me towards him. He wanted
Ms. Sun Is a Man
2021-12-13
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Something like a cry that sounds neither male nor female creeps into the room through the gap of the window. It’s the caw of a
Twilight: Part 8
2021-11-30
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We were up until 5 a.m. like a couple of teenagers. We talked about everything and redeemed every single session in his schedule that we
Twilight: Part 7
2021-11-12
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Cyril (Archbishop): “The church does not condone these infidelities. Philosophizing is corruption. Women doing math, inventing, or reading books; this cannot be! The mob
James Webb Mirrors
2021-11-09
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All mirrors in the world are linked to a large city via a virtual channel behind them, through which no human will ever set
40 Years Old
2021-11-04
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I’ve always loathed this street with its huge speed bumps every 50m! Even the blossoms of the bushy tall trees hugging the
Russell’s Teapot
2021-10-29
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I do not know if I am writing a memoir or a fictional story that is merely a product of my imagination. Recently, I