Monday, April 26, 2010
Black Coats
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Labels: ghastly little tales
Saturday, April 17, 2010
Patience
The man in the dark red pickup waited until the child was in the middle of the street. He hit him then. “He is not human,” the man said. In his rear view mirror he saw a small gray mass claw its way from the street. He heard a woman on the sidewalk scream. The man put his dark red pickup in reverse.
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Labels: ghastly little tales
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Doublet Game Solution: End into War
Here's how to put an end to war:
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Labels: word games
Monday, April 12, 2010
Doublet Game: End into War
Can you put an end to war?
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Labels: word games
Saturday, April 10, 2010
Out of Service
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Labels: ghastly little tales
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
Doublet Game Solution: Black into White
Black
Slack
Slick
Slice
Spice
Spite
Shite
White
This one took me awhile to come up with. I also couldn't decide if I should use "shite" or not. Luckily there's not an international rules society for doublets.
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Labels: word games
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Doublet Game: Black into White
Can you turn black into white?
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Labels: word games
Monday, April 5, 2010
Argument that Refrigerators Don't Exist
Premise 1: If refrigerators existed, enough people would carelessly leave them open, and cause the world to descend into a new ice age.
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Labels: logical fallacies
Saturday, April 3, 2010
The Executioner
His television came on at night and spoke in static. It flashed and whispered the addresses of rapists, of the drunk driver who killed that girl whom justice never found, of fathers who beat their children. He could not sleep. The same names kept coming. So he killed. All of them in search of his lost sleep. But new names came. The wicked did not sleep and neither did their executioner.
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Labels: ghastly little tales