Findings:
- I learned never to empty the well of my writing, but always to stop when there was still something there in the deep part of the well, and let it refill at night from the springs that fed it.
- I am writing you at dawn, on a train headed west, a farewell letter to be mailed at the first transfer station, before I head off into parts unknown.
- I tiptoe back into myself so I can run from what I was
- A Map in Four Parts
- How Gudrun cast herself into the Sea, but was brought ashore again
- Having gotten myself into a position where I can have my cake and eat it too, I feel a strong compulsion to get up from the table
- Having gotten myself into a position where I can have my cake and eat it too, I feel no compulsion to get up from the table
- There is a perfectly rational explanation for why I am banging my head into the wall
- Removed from humanity, I realized I was just another distraction
- Each thing she learned became part of herself, to be used over and over in new adventures
- I was shaking, but not from the cold
- I Was Kidnapped By Lesbian Pirates from Outer Space
- Four types of male reactions when buying pornography from a female cashier
- born under candlelight just from the edge of a knife, was it a life? or was it a light at all?
- Finding my fingertip was the easy part
- Death was a part of me then, too.
- Thrusting into horse beings from space using a modicum of caution
- She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China
- Part One: We Learn from Each Other
- You Ask, Montag Answers: Part Four
- The Man Who Flew Into Space From His Apartment
- the way fish heads run from rain
- Notes from the Underground: Part I
- Every strong wind one leans into and smiles should bring back a lost toy from childhood
- This book was stolen from the Harvard College Library. It was later recovered. The thief was sentenced to two years at hard labor.
- except that church was Episcopal with an ongoing history of bursting into flames
- How Candide Was Brought Up in a Magnificent Castle and How He Was Driven Thence
- I became a fish and a hundred years passed in a blurred stream. I remember it from long ago.
- A dose of mystery slipped into her cocktail while she was in the ladies' room
- I admit confusion. Sometimes it causes my head to ache. Let's not even get into the heart.
- An insight into government spending derived from potty-training
- The Magic Bind – Part Four
- Which God was cooler, the one from the Old Testament or the one from the New Testament?
- There once was a man from St. Paul
- It was daylight when you looked up from your ditch
- Final Comments from Judge Parker to Wen Ho Lee, part two
- The Man in Black Comes to 3/4ths Market Street (Part Four)
- And love keeps pouring into Toronto from everywhere it's despised
- Scenes from Tim Rogers in Space, part 1
- sunset rainwater turns her sidewalk chalk-art into a sherbert delight; a surprise gift from chaos that tumbles her like tinkling bells onto the wet grass
- collecting on old debts from when mom was a loan shark
- Stories from my Grandmother, Part 1
- Living for the reasons of the dead that moved to paper from their heads
- all I ever learned from love was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
- Christmas Letter From Four Cats
- urges to smash people's heads into the concrete
- You hit the nail on the head and the nail was directly above my heart
- I was into them after they were hip
- The sound was starting to get stuck in my head like "It's a Small World"
- Draw myself into the shell, waiting on a sign from god...or a nod from hell
- I was a College Jeopardy! champion, Part 2
- Here were the words I was waiting for, without the part I wanted
- I stared into the muddled sky with tears running down my face in small rivers, and I knew then that there was no hope
- Besides the part where she was the only one
- I used to think of sobriety as a purgatory, and that to be under the influence of drugs was relief from it. Now that I'm older I believe the opposite to be true.
- Revelation of the Lamb in Four Parts
- Funny -- she looks much smaller from outside her head
- Finding the origin of a Hotmail message
- The presence or absence of stimuli: part four
- Thumbelisa: Part Four
- How to jump into water from a height
- The Reluctant Dragon: Part Four
- How my Father was excommunicated from the LDS Church
- Final Comments from Judge Parker to Wen Ho Lee, part one
- The spiral line rising from my head represents my dizziness
- So there I was, naked and hiding, facing the dissertation committee from the Isle of Lesbos
- Puzzles from Wonderland: Solutions for a sore head
- How I was thrown from a car at 45 mph
- Westbound on Interstate 10, four hours from El Paso
- Fruit cut from the vine, forgot and left to rot, long before it was time
- Getting free computer parts
- Not from the head
- we turn into werewolves, liquor dripping from our fangs
- The trail of its demise was visible from the surf.
- I was less than one hundred footsteps away from you I suppose
- Love, as seen from the inside of my head
- If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
- because I am lazy and enjoy staring blankly into space (which is also the space where novels come from)
- I start reading from the end, because beginnings are the most exciting part
- Having someone wrapped around you, looking into your eyes, inches away from your face, smiling the cutest smile in the world and giving you quick little kisses on the nose is the greatest feeling anywhere ever
- self-portrait in four parts
- Grand Rapidians – Part Four
- I convert my crushes into friends, and from there to the status of Muse
- i am both removed from it, and a part of it
- Night Games (Part Four: The Reckoning)
- If only I could get into her head
- I tried to pull you into my head
- In the long purple evenings when rock n roll from WLAM blurred into night baseball from WCOU
- Meanwhile, the PILOT, who has been laughing hysterically through the entire sequence, finally loses it. He falls out of his chair and bangs his head against the panel, causing the ship to lose control and crash into a nearby planet
- The Man Felt an Iron Hand Grasp Him by the Hair, at the Nape. Not One Hand, a Hundred Hands Seized Him, Each by the Hair, and Tore Him Head to Foot, the Way You Tear Up a Sheet of Paper, Into Hundreds of Little Pieces
- Jacques Chirac was shot in the head by a fascist named Jean-Marie Le Pen
- Shave your head and run naked into the woods.
- I turned Quizro into a Quiet Riot CD, and all I got was this jar of lemon-flavoured pickles.
- There Was a Desert in My Head
- I fried myself in The Finnish E2 Get-Together, and all I got was a hippie song stuck in my head
- Stories from my Grandmother, Part 3
- It was men who made breasts into a secret.
- Boy, I was sure lucky to be born into the one true faith!
- the magic that was meant to capture the outlaw instead transformed him into a monster
- Every molecule in my body was once part of a star
- Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue
- An ocean away and here he was, seeping into her
- Nazism was not Left-Wing, Part I: Ideology
- I felt I was part of something, like a voice in a crowd or an island in a sea
- I don't think I realized what I had gotten myself into, but it seemed like the potential for fun and insanity were there in equal parts
- Stories from my Grandmother, Part 2
- Part Four: Reach for the Stars, Grandpa!
- The Knight's Tale: Part Four
- The Clerk's Tale: Part Four
- The Tale of Melibee: Part Four
- Right there a song became a soundtrack for this space in time
- The Incredibly Strange Creatures Who Stopped Living and Became Mixed-Up Zombies
- Crazy mixed up kids who stopped living and became zombies
- The amazing true story of how I became the sixth Backstreet Boy
- How I became the Naked Guy
- I wish you could have met me before I became food
- Out of Necessity, we became the Mothers of Invention
- Ladies, it's high time you became friends with your clitoris
- How Eulenspiegel became a page
- How Eulenspiegel became a sexton
- Why I never became a Geologist
- How Eulenspiegel became a trumpeter
- How Eulenspiegel became an eyeglass maker
- The moment I became disillusioned with Sci-Fi
- their laughter became the second song
- the lie became the truth
- In the 20th century economics became a philosophy of life
- Belief, or How I Became an Honorary Jew
- i became a flower and a hundred years passed on a whisper of wind
- Lucky Girl: How I Became a Horror Writer: A Krampus Story
- And That's How I Became a Labor Organizer
- clue by four
- four
- Frankie Valli and the Four Seasons
- Fantastic Four
- four space
- Four pounds of sunlight
- The Four Hindu Stages of Life
- pontificating to the four walls
- Fear of Fours
- The Four Noble Truths
- One, two, three, four, I declare a thumb war!
- The Four Horsemen
- four cheese poutine
- Four great vows
- Final Four
- May Two Four Weekend
- Keep of the Four Worlds
- London Nil Hull Four
- Four eyes
- Four of Wands
- Four of Cups
- four is cosmic!
- old chestnut: four bugs
- answer: four bugs
- Four p.m. blase
- The playing of the following four songs anywhere near a pianist is prohibited
- four by twelve
- Four Lords of the Diamond
- Foolish Four
- The Four Virtues
- old chestnut: measuring four liters
- answer: measuring four liters
- (and it wasn’t in my time nor yet in your time: but a very good time it was for all that)
- The four great ones
- Four Church Plates on a Symbol of Strength
- Four Preludes on Playthings of the Wind
- The Kim Li Diaries: Chapter Four
- Four Gratitudes
- Four college coeds, a road trip and a video camera
- Four Sticks
- Four Heavenly Kings
- Elite Four
- Seminarians: Pilot Episode - Act Four
- The English/Four Knights variation
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