Sauce

_Quite simply put, sleep-deprived at 3am is the best time to write poetry. The masterpiece below is proof:_ **Sauce** July thick now June fry cow Saturday cheese Sunday is bees Road wet block Toad eat rock Blanket done sock Wood pine...

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Sci Fi Short Story: "Paper"

_This is a non-anthro sci-fi dystopian story about an alternate reality and the memories of the people in that time. Please read and enjoy, and let me know what you think_. **Paper** I strolled slowly along one of the small side streets of...

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