Stories
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Side-Kick and company
“Hello Side-Kick! Glad to see you’re out of traction.” “Hello Does-Nothing-On-His-Own-Man! How is Face-Punch doing? I know he had a heck of a time recovering from that last skirmish with 1000 Face Man.” “He’ll ...
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The Eyes
They’re everywhere. They say they’re peaceful, and that they haven’t started moving about in the public, but they’re lying. Look at the eyes, it’s all right there. That’s how I knew it was safe to talk to you. Look at him, for instance. Wai...
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Censorship
They call me crazy. I just want to write. Yes, it gets me in trouble sometimes, but that goes with the territory. Here comes another. All day they drop the carcasses of pens down the chute to my cell, devoid of ink, broken tips, beautiful cases snapped...
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Thumb War
This was war. But what it needed, as all good wars, was a slogan. “Three Two One – Thumb Fun”? No, that would never work. Too short, not catchy. No one would go to war for that. “One Two, Thumb-Fu”? Catchy, but only really relevant if warring...