Category: Fiction
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A Jetpack Plugin Barfed…
…and I hadn’t been able to access the dashboards for this website for quite a bit. It pissed me off, but I couldn’t figure out how to fix it (you have to get to the dashboard to disable the plugins, but you can’t access the dashboard BECAUSE the plugins are fucked), so I’d get frustrated…
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Counting
Jason could feel his heart in his throat again, tight and hot and pounding. He remembered the things his therapist had told him he could do, when he got that feeling. Ground yourself, Dr. Moon had said, by counting the things in the real world around you. You can start with things you can see,…
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A Story About Fishes, Another Part
When the sun was up and bread was hot enough to steam in the crisp air, Tiri took a loaf to the river, and sat on the bank while Hekka ran up and down it, barking at fallen leaves and fairy kerchiefs in the grass. She waited until the dew burned off the green, until…
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A Story About Fishes, Part Something
It was later, when she was older, but not old enough, that Tiri woke with a start one morning, saying aloud, “He never told me!” Hekka whuffed lowly, then yawned and stretched where she lay on the rug, then got up, turned a circle thrice, and laid back down, brush of a over her wet…
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Love’s Lorica
I arise todayThrough a mighty strength, the invocation of Love, Through a belief in Love, Through confession of love Of the love of Love. I arise today Through the strength of Love, Through the strength of Love, Through the strength of Love, Through the strength of Love. I arise todayThrough the strength of the love of Love, In obedience of Love, In service of…