Author: Sally
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150 Words or Less (Penumbra)
The town was drawing in on itself. Feeding itself and to keep that going it needed new people. It was awakening and irritated like a toddler who is angry he fell asleep. The generational slumber was over. People were going about their everyday lives. Most of them unaware of anything unusual.
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…Me Too
I’m going to tell you about the world as it was when the boss chased his secretary around the desk before bending her over. I am going to mention the directors couch and rent receipts.
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I mean.
I mean, it has gotten so bad, you’d think I was stoned and obsessing over the word mean and what it means.