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My wife screamed and screamed as the doctors told her to push, that the baby was finally crowning

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I giggled in my sleep as my cat batted her paws on my face, as softly as she could despite her long claws

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No one stopped me as I shoved the two screaming kids out of the shelter and barricaded our door again.

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A new drug called Pharoah's Dust had been sweeping the party scenes, if you snorted it, you would see flashes of hieroglyphics

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None of my five children were ever perfect, and I never expected perfection out of them, but I still expected them to make something of their lives

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I used to marvel at the idea of tattoos coming to life, inked claws marks becoming tangible wounds or ferocious dragons flying from a wearers skin.

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The crowd chanted around the burning pyre, ignoring the screams of the woman burning upon it and her pleas for mercy

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I resorted to cannibalism to survive in the mountains, a secret I vowed to take with me to the grave if it came to that.

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Daddy used to always take me camping with him at night where we'd dig all sorts of fun holes together, but he never let me dig the big ones.

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We loaded the last of the hooded and drugged women into the back of the van where'd they'd be transported to their new owners.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
My wife screamed and screamed as the doctors told her to push, that the baby was finally crowning	25
I giggled in my sleep as my cat batted her paws on my face, as softly as she could despite her long claws	25
No one stopped me as I shoved the two screaming kids out of the shelter and barricaded our door again.	24
A new drug called Pharoah's Dust had been sweeping the party scenes, if you snorted it, you would see flashes of hieroglyphics	24
None of my five children were ever perfect, and I never expected perfection out of them, but I still expected them to make something of their lives	23
I used to marvel at the idea of tattoos coming to life, inked claws marks becoming tangible wounds or ferocious dragons flying from a wearers skin.	22
The crowd chanted around the burning pyre, ignoring the screams of the woman burning upon it and her pleas for mercy	22
I resorted to cannibalism to survive in the mountains, a secret I vowed to take with me to the grave if it came to that.	22
Daddy used to always take me camping with him at night where we'd dig all sorts of fun holes together, but he never let me dig the big ones.	21
We loaded the last of the hooded and drugged women into the back of the van where'd they'd be transported to their new owners.	20