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Now that I'm dead, I'm losing hope; my prayers for resurrection go unanswered. I am the flesh that Herbert West rejects.

Noel showed me his abyss last night. Quite a doom-cracker it was, and when it yawned I screamed. Noel tells me if I throw a penny in, it'll give me god-thoughts. I said, "I don't want god-thoughts." But I did. I got rough with Grandma: "Gimme! It's my penny, you bad girl!" I told Noel that Grandma w...

Just a guess, but is Aimee's middle name Mind? Not sure in which room one would look for it, though. Really enjoyed this story, even if (or maybe because) its deeper meaning, for me, is sitting somewhere up there with the xenon – and I'm sure to mangle it if I make a grab for it! But the slow sure s...

Martha's first big mistake was mixing love with lime. On our wedding night I went not to heaven but dissolved into slime.

Johnno, my best friend, told me not to worry, that he had my back, which at least explains why my kidneys keep falling out.

Only after a hectic week of unstinting debauchery did I realize my error: they hadn't said I should "tone up" for my sins.