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michael-seidel's picture
Apr.27.2013
They came to me and told me I'd been selected to marry the queen.   They were as anonymous as that sentence appears. Their details were fuzzy.  Giving me a silver ring set with large diamonds and instructions to propose to her, I set my alarm clock, confused and excited by the news....
rebbecca-hill's picture
Jan.08.2013
Today feels like a good day. I had strange dreams last night and the only remnant of one that stands out is of a giant squid body of some sort. I remember squatting in the dirt separating white and black noodles for dinner. They were very thin and the black noodles were actually worms and I didn't...