Monday, April 30, 2012
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Monday, April 23, 2012
Here Be Dragons, a novel - (excerpt #6)
Saturday, April 21, 2012
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Friday, April 20, 2012
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Saturday, April 14, 2012
In the Afternoon (On-going Summary of This Week’s Nap Dreams: Thursday - Saturday)
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Ministrealo chrissymouse abort tears all splanded across the four, closet deminds a mamaquuaclud in serious stone choking jazzard disturn’d the chillums in hoardies under the tra-la-la. Foregoes the possiful endings: the mamackingbird dies berceuse she sings for it.
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Kiuriamalt bottom fjorder, and there goes the gaggyfoot. Two steps under wraps, urstockings as a pleasant wanderfling. Springtame pluissiant in foliage upfront – the wunderkind questioning a rose as one. Riverliners allong drat flat frequency colluped to the mouth, the end(ur)ing.
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Ctholdane purpoplex in a terront twixt (w)horror lens aling towards a puttputt ininonin. Tussled by fiber or unigagi happenstankce the lives of lipreaders who ate the would be common swarthy. Wind by him the wellnosed heartshaker, a tundra of the floored bout of the belting bite.
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Thursday, April 12, 2012
Here Be Dragons, a novel (excerpt #5)

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When I woke up in the morning, to the tune of a terribly obnoxious alarm via my phone, I sat straight up and got out of the bed to pee, only turning off the alarm when I returned.
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I was quick to grab my things and run out the door. It only took me a few minutes at best to find a cab that would take me to the airport, while normally the site of me on the corner with packed luggage would cause plenty of cabs to pass me by.
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[End of Part One - Home]
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Wednesday, April 11, 2012
In the Afternoon (On-Going Summary of This Week’s Nap Dreams: Wednesday)

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Mannahupert behind the resin of softshow intuit where a tankd told the talk on the footsie bill under ripptoppletankertemptomicon. A fraggy smile on a waft jeffherder – there is too tell to see. A crouper of croons as smilinking educornichone tabled by wurthy role of sondays soon.
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Tuesday, April 10, 2012
In the Afternoon (On-Going Summary of This Week’s Nap Dreams: Sunday - Tuesday)
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The rastor risen el olde mamafesta twad the plethyhedron in wickerstiltz solemn on a usapping pappery all in untwadled space – a chairum oldenstyme porpoised to the bray: shell’d she’ll still be there alarums foreskinn’d at the knee, pantyplastered with neospomade.
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Toothshakes and wanderjest, an askewing of the the quandary laid bare and askewed again; memori by two old ladysnipes on the trammel besotted by the quaguard with dead med dirtyfacade across the brow by boxed luxury and tombling squats.
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Trufluffle deathparch – in 0 by line by linney – a spanck by the whole maxmillianian autosystems dirty as rosh, a plankorea angle of sound lag goosehap’d a flingerling upstart by tortured penis butter: disdancful tward nine-sprinting watching or undergoos’d gallop gallant.
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Monday, April 9, 2012
Here Be Dragons, a novel (excerpt #4)

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The truth was that I had had a dream that night where I had been found lost in a supermarket, searching wildly for scallops.
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Each person I asked in the dream told me “they’re usually found out of the shell”.
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I ended up before I woke up crying in a pile of green seedless grapes, while numerous other patrons of the supermarket gathered to sample the grapes, never once buying a bunch.
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