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(no pseudonyms have been used here)

Here lies the littlest, most precious strains of idea and obscure schools of thought. If you are looking to escape into a world of wonder to seek an enclave to fascinate and liven your souls from the trappings of the Dull Real World, you have come to the perfect little hideout.

Trudge on, gentle readers, into the enchanting Unknown and immerse yourselves in the loveliness of Life.

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Friday, June 3, 2011
The Beast and its Feast

The beast howled, awakened with hunger.
Its nostrils flared with instinctive fury
The muscles on its back tensed and tightened,
Ready to pounce and attack.
It bared its teeth, gums naked to the eye
snarling and growling.
A feast was placed in front of its eyes
but it was dissatisfied with the service.
No red and white? No, no, that will not do.
Fury was in its eyes
It sprung towards its prey,
and just as the beast was ready to clamp shut its mouth,
 the waiter came with her sauce and she was satisfied.

- ThePig