You’ll need a light source of course, but it must be bioluminescent: a jar of fireflies or some deep-sea nightmare fish in a saltwater tank. You should hold the surgical instruments with your feet. Wearing a mask is frowned upon. Don’t think of that Elton John song. Unlike what you’ve seen in the movies, you […]
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Middle Age by Tom Fugalli
At night the scarecrows come down and walk through the wheat field. I don’t know what they’re up to and am not interested in finding out. Still it bothers me to hear them step into the wheat with their silent feet. I want to leap out of bed and shout, “I live nowhere near a […]