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My wife rolled over and sighed, “it’s your turn to feed the baby...”

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“April fools!” Cried the Doctor.

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I watch nervously as women and children pour into the bus, laughing and jostling for seats.

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My eyes grow tired and my hands begin to stiffen and cramp as I sift through the mud and the slop and the waste.

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I stood frozen in the doorway as I watched the basement fill with rats, pouring and screeching out of the foundation walls and floor, running up the stairs towards me.

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The blood drains from my face as my brother lifts the grate and peers into the empty cage.

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“As above, so below?” I asked the carny as he hand cranked the carousel, where children sat like statues, their eyes transfixed upon a horizon known only to themselves.

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Children, please refrain from tapping on the glass.

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I cackle with glee as I force him back to mother nature’s earthy womb.

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I was awakened by the sound of footsteps, something rummaging through our campsite.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
My wife rolled over and sighed, “it’s your turn to feed the baby...”	5084
“April fools!” Cried the Doctor.	86
I watch nervously as women and children pour into the bus, laughing and jostling for seats.	52
My eyes grow tired and my hands begin to stiffen and cramp as I sift through the mud and the slop and the waste.	34
I stood frozen in the doorway as I watched the basement fill with rats, pouring and screeching out of the foundation walls and floor, running up the stairs towards me.	22
The blood drains from my face as my brother lifts the grate and peers into the empty cage.	19
“As above, so below?” I asked the carny as he hand cranked the carousel, where children sat like statues, their eyes transfixed upon a horizon known only to themselves.	17
Children, please refrain from tapping on the glass.	17
I cackle with glee as I force him back to mother nature’s earthy womb.	17
I was awakened by the sound of footsteps, something rummaging through our campsite.	16