Stories
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The Line – A Spoken Word Descent into Madness
I’ve done some wild things inside my head. I’m not much of a talker–quiet type, really. I like to watch. Observe. Pick apart the patterns in people, in moments, in memories. I don’t always find something worth analyzing, though. And on those days, I go deeper. Inward. Looking for something else. Secrets. Mechanisms. Truths. One time, I went searching for an off switch–just to see if my…
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My Wife Was Replaced by a Mimic, and I Couldn’t Be Happier (Pt 3)
Proverbs 27: 15-16 15 A quarrelsome wife is like the dripping of a leaky roof in a rainstorm; 16 restraining her is like restraining the wind or grasping oil with the hand. I Was Going to Kill Her, But She Made Me Dinner The library wasn’t as helpful as I’d hoped. The biggest problem…
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My Wife Was Replaced by a Mimic, and I Couldn’t Be Happier (Pt 1)
(Teaser) Claire came back from the mountains sweeter than ever—cooking my favorite meals, calling me “hubby,” folding the laundry. There’s just one problem. I don’t think she’s Claire anymore. Proverbs 27: 15-16 15 A quarrelsome wife is like the dripping of a leaky roof in a rainstorm; 16 restraining her is like restraining the wind…


