• A bumpy nightBy Anonymous

    Twas a bumpy night, late on a Sunday,The bumping didn’t end till early on the Monday,We bumped to the music, we bumped back and forth,And when the bumping was finished, each bump did […]

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    PART I

    I guess I should start by mentioning that everything I write here today is the absolute truth, and not the kind of truth which can be spread thin or thick like peanut butter. This is the absolute […]

  • She jumped off the suspended bed and screamed as her ankle made an awful crunching noise. That’s how it ended. I didn’t want it to end that way. I swear. But it always did.

     

    Rewind a little. Four hours befo […]