Redacted from the Book of Proverbs (no. 12)

Every exit is an entrance to somewhere else except when you find yourself in a square room whose four walls each have at their midpoint a door which when exited ​has the effect of re-entering the room via the door opposite of the door being exited. ​ In rooms like this you’re pretty much fucked.

in both her physics

the more things change…

[where two trains pass away]

How it happens (sometimes)

Ask I: “I Am a Lost Saw”

Q: I am going to a party at a private club. I have ears that stand out. I am a lost saw. A: No little shine inside – and out? Look for bright shade, a purple peach or an unusual mute. Heat the flat. Ring the dress. Relax in a tug. If your arms look [...]

floating above on the inside

their strange ballet

The power adjustable pedals have memories

In additional to catered meals…

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