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Tag Archives: CHICAGO
the sweet smell of putrefaction
Oh, you skeptics and naysayers, you timorous, trembling deniers of controversy, you lovers of the status quo.. How you mocked my bold theories about the The Cognitive Neuropsychology of Zombies. You couldn’t accept my perhaps unpalatable conclusions about the zombie … Continue reading
I, Vampire
At five o’clock this morning, on the shelves of the Flying Pig hostel I found another book in the Women’s Press Science Fiction series. Just when I thought you couldn’t get any weirder than Woman on the Edge of Time … Continue reading
Posted in words
Tagged Abraham Lincoln, CHICAGO, Jody Scott, Theodore Sturgeon, Virginia Woolf
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