The Doomthink Equations

23 November 2016

While We Were Waiting to Be Cannibals

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She left me when she found the secret baby that wasn't mine. And the morning had started out so well: woken up with a slow blowjob,...
19 September 2016

Endnotes from the New Phrenology

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Three thousand feet beneath the North Pole, not even Santa can touch you.  Sure, he could send waves of elves into the deep, and he has in t...
29 October 2015

MYSTERY HOUSE

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A Choose-Your-Own-Adventure Story. Suitable for children. START HERE The moon oozes into a starless black above the peaked a...
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