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Not out of loveNot Out of Love, But In!Not out of love
Sex is everything – or so we counsel ourselves. It is so that we console ourselves and it is so that we make merriment. Be it nature or demeanor, or just demeaning, sex is our drive, our society.
“No!” you shout, “there is more than that! There is love and flowers and... and... CHOCOLATE!” Chocolate indeed. Yes, cry you teary eyed romantics, bleed you bleeding hearts. Weep for joy at the thought of passion and form and society. It is enrapturement; it is sex.
What is tradition; what are niceties; what, for all its glamour, is chivalry? I think it is clear
by ~wyverntark
JuxtaposedJuxtaposed ‘tween Granite and an Unenviable PositionJuxtaposed
Writing essays proves to be the most dull and fruitless job ever. This is of course, when unsupplemented by anything that is almost, yet not quite, unlike writing essays, such as everyday speech. The first line implies two things – first implication: writing essays is an actual job; while, strictly speaking, such jobs do exist as might be construed to be merely writing essays, such jobs often find themselves outside the realm of dull; second implication: writing essays is fruitless and dull; this may not be true either, but merely an assumption by a presumptuous author su
by ~wyverntark
DnD character storyEmanuel Töpfer was born to a family of artisans – his family name denoted that his ancestors were potters, and his father kept to that tradition, passed down from his father before him, and so on as things were in those times. Being potters, the flame of the kiln was an important aspect of their life, and the Töpfer family, along with many of their fellow potters, looked to a god who could answer their prayers for hot and steady flames to bake their pots. One such god, Kossuth, was a particular favorite of potters, a fact the clergy was quick to capitalize on, pointing out a spiritual symbolism in the purification of the clay and glaze in theDnD character story
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A character storySpinock was sitting in the AAMS office, leaning back in his chair tossing little crumpled up balls into a wastebasket on the other end of the room. The busy season was just starting, and he hadn't been given any assignments yet. He sighed, thinking how when he had joined he had expected to preform a useful service to the people of Azeroth -- and indeed, the few deliveries he had preformed had made him feel warm and fuzzy inside (not that he didn't usually feel warm and fuzzy outside as well) -- but they had been so sparse. Sure, he'd helped the company get equipment for it's couriers in places like the Scarlet Monastery, but mostly that equipA character story
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for the best t-shirts on the planet:
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For instance, today's words are:
Oeuvre
Septic
(These are words #s 215 and 216. I've been doing this for a while)
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