Once upon a time there was a grasshopper that could jump really high. One day he jumped so high that he landed on the very top of a tree. ...

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While the muffins may have been a little over four days old and left out in a sweaty plastic bag in the waning heat of summer’s end, he did...

In all of the Universe and possible and probable and likely imagined and unimaginable existence, the Gods were unlike any others and they m...

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I sometimes miss those rainy dreary days when I’d wake up early in the morning to grey cloud filtered light, barely able to see the paper o...