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d1563b4
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Some people spend their whole lives in a fantasy world, and that's not a good thing!
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fantasy
fantasy-world
good
imagination
mental-illness
psychology
recluse
world
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Rebecca McNutt |
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de3efa9
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What are you doing?" Alecto asked in surprise, stepping back. Laughing brightly, she dragged him towards the greenhouse, the shattered glass reflecting rainbows as brilliant as a million Kodak flashcubes, glittering as they were cascaded through the breeze. "See, don't be afraid of the glass, it can't hurt us," Mandy laughed, spectacularly eccentric, her eyes reflecting the fallen glass. "I wasn't afraid of the glass, but this isn't a ver..
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air
best-friends
blue
canada
cape-breton
children
colored
crashing
cut
depression
flashcube
friend
friends
friendship
fun
funny
glass
glitter
green
greenhouse
growing-up
house
kodak
love
noir
noise
nostalgia
nova-scotia
red
scarecrow
sharp
shatter
smile
sorry
stained-glass
trees
vandalism
vibrancy
waves
whispering
wind-chimes
yellow
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Rebecca McNutt |
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c6d85ed
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The prints shop manager, a balding man of about thirty years old, dressed in a plaid work shirt and faded jeans, looked very shocked when he saw the headline text. "Sydney Tar Ponds, Is It As Dangerous As People Say? Well," he exclaimed, glancing at the front photo, which featured the Sydney Steel Corporation, along with its plumes of orange smog. "You know, most people your age are really against that mill, as if it's a disease. We have un..
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career
earth
earth-day
environmentalism
go-green
green
hippie
industry-decline
job
manager
newspaper
nostalgia
pollution
print
recycle
shop
smog
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Rebecca McNutt |
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5ba1edb
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Whether you live or die, whether you're bad or good, whether you're born or not, it's all arbitrary... but what can I say? I don't like fate or chance, and I don't always play by the rules, legalist as I am.
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attorneys
chance
fate
law
legalism
legalist
philosophy
vigilante
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Rebecca McNutt |
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97c866a
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Where would we be without our painful childhoods?
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depression
humor
humorous
pain
past
psychology
sad
sad-but-true
trauma
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Rebecca McNutt |
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6f35fe4
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She fought the urge to scream, feeling desperately like she needed to run, that she needed to go as far away from Manhattan as possible and never even give it so much as a backwards glance, but she was frozen to the spot like a wind-up toy that had finally given out. "This city is falling apart!" she shouted in cheerful trauma, her voice shaky and muddled by anxious, messy laughter as it resounded in her head. In a coping sort of euphoria s..
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nervous-breakdown
new-york
new-york-city
posttraumatic-stress-disorder
september-11-attacks
trauma
twin-towers
world-trade-center
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Rebecca McNutt |
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5dc8a7b
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Every day it's something worse being predicted. Mearth says that sooner or later copyright on books will be all in the past because they'll all be available electronically. She says that electric cars will replace gasoline-powered cars. She says that something called drones will be used to watch the entire country, she talks a lot about something called nanotechnology, and 3-dimensional printing and cellular phones being implanted into peop..
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digital
film
led-lights
memory
mental-illness
microchips
minds
nanotechnology
nostalgia
obsolete
retro
sinister
technology
telephone
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Rebecca McNutt |
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9d07045
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Everybody has magic, it's just that most people either don't know it, or don't believe it.
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fantasy
magic
powers
sorcery
talent
wizardry
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Rebecca McNutt |
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4d6cb72
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It's not some romanticized Atticus Finch-type picnic. You'd probably love it, the whole risk of it all, but it's not without a price. Out there in this city when you pass the bar, it's all broken dreams and out-of-reach stars. You have to be brilliant, and you have to throw away your social life, your hobbies, but more than that you can't get your moral values mixed up with legal ethics. They'll both clash whenever you least expect it, and ..
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attorney
bar-exam
law
law-school
lawyer
legal
legal-system
life
morality
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Rebecca McNutt |
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2b4c45f
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Smile for the camera, pretty little Sydney Tar Ponds.
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canada
cape-breton
little
nova-scotia
photography
picture
prett
smile
sydney-tar-ponds
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Rebecca McNutt |
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7d7144c
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All sharks were born swimming.
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ruthless
shark
sink-or-swim
swim
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Rebecca McNutt |
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a7191c9
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I've got money!" Eve exclaimed in a frantic frenzy of hope, her eyes dancing wildly with the notion that there was some way out of this. "I mean, I don't know what use money is to the Grim Reaper, but I've got a ton of cash! It's in a hat box under my bed! I've got a bright red Lexus in the garage, I've got my engagement ring upstairs, it's real gold... there must be something we can trade off with..." "You can't bribe me away, I'm afraid,"..
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bribe
car
cash
dead
death
die
dying
engagement
engagement-ring
frantic
funny
garage
grim-reaper
hat-box
lexus
money
sad
tragic
under-the-bed
weird
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Rebecca McNutt |
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8b619ff
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He felt like the world didn't want him, like he was born hated, and he was. He was smart, he was funny, he'd never done a bad deed in his life, born innocent just like all the rest of us... but he was black in a white world, and I think somewhere along the way, he stopped feeling like a human being.
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bigotry
dehumanization
hatred
prejudice
race
racism
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Rebecca McNutt |
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e7776f0
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Her latest client is Professor Desmond Curnin, a university professor who teaches library sciences to large groups of students. He's quick to pay on-time, quick to never fall behind. He's a brown-haired man with an unkempt beard and thick-framed hipster glasses. He slides a leather briefcase stuffed with dollar bills into the open window of Geraldine's car. "Your fly's unzipped," Geraldine points out, disgusted. "Who gave you a license to s..
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briefcase
buddy
car
cash
disgust
fly
glasses
hipster
hot-dog
leather
lewd
library
money
professor
unzip
window
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Rebecca McNutt |
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02d9443
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I'm convinced that a few people are going to stand up and do something, anything, to get this world back in our hands.
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american-history
dreams
motivational
people
society
world
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Rebecca McNutt |
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d42d0f0
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Do you mean Y2K? The Enron Scandal? In devastation there is opportunity, you know!
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business-quotes
devastation
enron
enron-scandal
new-york
new-york-stock-exchange
opportunity
y2k
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Rebecca McNutt |
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cb623f8
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He didn't remember the very first time he actually died very well. It wasn't as bad as remediation, but he remembered being afraid and worried... and when he found himself alive again a few hours later with Mearth's wild green eyes peering down at him, he remembered still being afraid and worried. It was strange, he thought, to be afraid of being alive... but being alive was worse than being dead in his mind.
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alive
death
fear
green
life
memory
pain
suffering
worry
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Rebecca McNutt |
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b30f0bc
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So, um, you're from Rochester? Like, New York?" Jersey asked. "Yup, we used to live out there," Rudger confirmed, nonchalant. "You ever been?" "Naw, the closest I've ever been to there would be... well, believe it or not, New Jersey, the place where my parents named me after. It was crowded, polluted and full of crime... I loved it."
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angst
city
crime
crowd
love
new-jersey
pollution
teenagers
travel
urban
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Rebecca McNutt |
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93fbd3c
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Maybe a holiday miracle will change Mearth's awful behavior," Mandy suggested with optimism. "The only holiday miracle around here is that Mearth hasn't murdered us both yet," said Alecto, lighting another cigarette, his hands shaking erratically. He looked exhausted and terrified, his gray eyes soulless. "Do you know what Mearth likes, Alecto?" Mandy questioned. "Vegetables, she likes celery a lot, and lettuce," Alecto responded in a quiet..
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christmas
cigarette
comedy
gift
going-green
hoiday
humor
lettuce
miracle
mother-earth
murder
present
vegetables
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Rebecca McNutt |
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7025e83
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He was the only one who seemed to realize that she didn't want to be left alone to her trauma and bad memories, even if she got annoyed when he inquired about her life. She hated to be all alone, a paradox considering she generally disliked people.
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misanthropy
post-traumatic-stress-disorder
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Rebecca McNutt |
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ffe302a
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Mearth appeared angry and disappointed briefly, but then she just gazed at the ground. "...It must be horrible, feeling all alone, is it?" she asked. "Oh, not really," said Alecto, his eyes lifeless, his voice listless. "I'm going to be forgotten by someone who I can't forget, though. That will be terrible... but maybe it's better if she does forget me altogether."
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forget
friendship
listless
lonliness
love
memory
sad
sadness
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Rebecca McNutt |
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948182b
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I never said I was sad, I'm just pessimistic," said Alecto. "Expect the worst, that way you'll never be disappointed, Mandy Valems."
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depressed
disappointed
expect
friendship
never
pessamistic
sad
worst
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Rebecca McNutt |
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8235210
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I think we ought to find something else to do," said Mandy. "But Alecto my love, you're the first person to notice my retro diner kitchen. When my parents saw it, they thought I was creating a weird art project." "I like it. It's got that let's-drown-ourselves-in-better-days type ambiance," Alecto declared, his gray eyes narrowed."
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ambience
art
better-days
cape-breton
diner
drowning
fifties
friendship
funny
kitchen
love
nostalgia
nova-scotia
parents
pollution
retro
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Rebecca McNutt |
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4018931
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Through a large field that had turned a dead yellow after an early frost, past the multicoloured clapboard company houses and through a flurry of fabric hanging from clotheslines... after a few minutes he stopped at the edge of a high cliff, where a long time ago he'd been able to see the mine towers and orange smog from the steel mill way off in the distance, and he'd been able to stare for hours at the periwinkle-coloured ocean waves cras..
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Rebecca McNutt |
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733cf38
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Look, I'm real sorry about Cheryl, I know you loved her a lot," Mandy apologized gloomily. "It's wrong that people have to keep killing off Pollution." "It's alright, I think she wants to be remediated," Alecto told her calmly, though his grief-stricken and depressed expression said more to Mandy than his words did. "You don't have to forget Cheryl, no matter what Mearth said to you," Mandy pointed out. "People shouldn't be forced to forge..
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confusion
death
depression
fear
friendship
grief
grief-stricken
help
hope
lonliness
loss
love
memory
pollution
remediation
removal
uncertainty
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Rebecca McNutt |
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ff44d29
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I used to think to myself that I was the last kind of person who should have a guardian angel, but then I realized that maybe my type of person is the kind who angels come to first.
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first
friends
friendship
guardian-angel
love
person
type
worth
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Rebecca McNutt |
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14fcaf9
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Mandy was thinking back to when she was five years old, when she, her parents and Jud went outside before Christmas and had a snowball fight with the gray snow of Sydney Mines. "This is a wicked blast," Jud would say, and Mandy would snap photos with a 35mm disposable film camera, photos she wished very much she could step into sometimes."
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35mm-camera
brother
canada
cape-breton
christmas
coal
fake
family
nova-scotia
photography
siblings
sister
snow
snowball-fight
wicked-blast
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Rebecca McNutt |
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c9831d7
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Don't you think it's better to continue reading than to just close the book?
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close
death
life
reading
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Rebecca McNutt |
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a2c2f3d
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One man, an investment banker from Cantor Fitzgerald, took her to see the viewing deck like a good Samaritan since he felt sorry for her, and... and it was like flying, she could see the entire city, she could see the top of the clouds and the ocean, the pink and purple of the late sunset, and he told her, "it's the closest we can ever get to heaven! These buildings connect everyone together like a big community!" "If this is the closest p..
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cute
heaven
investor
september-11-attacks
september-11th
twin-towers-angel-investor
world-trade-center
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Rebecca McNutt |
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6b9c2b8
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Life is not the end, and death is just the beginning...
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dead
death
die
dying
grim-reaper
heaven
hell
life
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Rebecca McNutt |
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bf81d56
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Oftentimes she wondered what had happened to super 8. Sure, it made perfect sense that nobody wanted the hassle of spending money on a three-minute cartridge of film and threading it through a projector, but though digital cameras were convenient and cheap, Mandy didn't care. Super 8 had integrity, it wasn't just nostalgia, it was art, it was history, it was a little recording medium that somehow possessed the power to evoke lost memories, ..
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digital
future
future-shock
home-movies
integrity
kodak
lonliness
movies
nostalgia
photography
popcorn
projector
retro
super-8
vintage
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Rebecca McNutt |
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3fff438
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Geraldine keeps her eyes trained on him as she slowly reaches into her purse, wrapping her fingers around her gun. "...Callo, I'm so sorry that your life ended up this way," she sighs as she gets out of her side of the car, her feet burning from the cold as her high heels sink into the fallen snow. "Aren't you scared?" "I'm you, Geraldine... I fell into the same trap as you, anyway," Callo answers. His large eyes are shining with tears, but..
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apology
dead
death
depressed
depression
die
dying
emotion
eyes
fear
forlorn
forlornness
friend
friendship
guilt
gun
high-heels
kill
lonliness
mental-illness
purse
regret
revolver
tears
trap
usurer
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Rebecca McNutt |
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75a6320
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Money isn't everything. It's the only thing.
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finance
greed
money
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Rebecca McNutt |
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fef62ac
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there's no better system than our own morality, not law, not science, not religion... just decency.
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law
morality
philosophy
religion
science
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Rebecca McNutt |
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e4c945c
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7 Up soda pop mixed with bright pink grenadine with a chemical-tasting maraschino cherry stuck to the plastic straw. It was one of those drinks marketed for children, but Mandy could see that she wasn't the only adult ordering one. For some reason or other these old-fashioned restaurants always seemed to attract old ladies ordering strawberry Jell-O with whipped cream, truck drivers ordering "worms and dirt" (chocolate pudding with Oreo coo..
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adult
bounce
businessman
canada
car
cherry
childhood
desert
diner
growing-up
kid
memory
music
shirley-temple
snow
swiss-chalet
wind
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Rebecca McNutt |
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31331dd
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Like weddings, funerals are about unity. Funerals are the unity of a person with the sweet hereafter, assuming that one believes in such a thing.
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death
dying
funeral
graveyard
living
mortuary
undertaker
unity
wedding
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Rebecca McNutt |
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0eaec6c
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There was nothing Mandy had wanted more than to give her full attention to the world of Personifications and ignore those who ignored her in society. She'd wanted to talk out loud to Alecto, to have conversations in front of other ordinary people. Unfortunately, to do that in front of ordinary people would only prove her insanity, and although Mandy was naive at times, she wasn't stupid.
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conversation
friend
friendship
insane
insanity
mental-illness
ordinary
personification
psychology
talk
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Rebecca McNutt |
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acfd3d5
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I can pretend it's all pretend! I can be the life of your death and you can be the death of my life... what a trade-off!
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life
pretend
sad
trade
trade-off
vow
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Rebecca McNutt |
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644075a
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Tony had spent a great deal of time dwelling on whoever this poor Disney hostess must have been, not as a casualty but as a person. She never got to be an adult, he'd told himself in horror.
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america-sings
casualty
debbie-stone
disney
disneyland
horror
sad
tragedy
tragic
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Rebecca McNutt |
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349cf3d
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It's true, I guess, that no matter how much it sucks, you're supposed to sacrifice things for a friend. It was a concept that he hadn't understood earlier on in his life. In elementary school, Bernie had been assigned 'Charlotte's Web' to read, and he'd always found it selfish how Charlotte the spider gave everything she had to Wilbur the pig, all her time and energy trying to keep this pig alive and off the farmer's dinner plate, only to e..
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friend
friendship
love
pop-culture
pop-culture-reference
sacrifice
sharing
smurfs
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Rebecca McNutt |
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ac132cf
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When your friend who died was still alive, did you ever tell him?" "Tell him what?" "That you're... what's the word? Celibate?" Tony asked, trailing his fingers along the buttons on the remote control but not really finding himself able to change the channel. His name, his daughter's name, it all could've easily become a statistic, an obituary, had they not left the tower when they did. "I'm asexual, not a celibate," replied the lawyer, "an..
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asexuality
attorney
carpet
celibate
lawyer
television
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Rebecca McNutt |
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4b1465b
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Bernie cursed and swore like a sailor sometimes, even around young children, to the point where he was kicked out of Disney World during a trip to Orlando, Florida one year. To boot, he'd jabbed a sewing needle into the helium Mickey Mouse balloons of at least twenty kids before a park worker dressed as Cinderella finally called security. "Disney's a greedy, bloodsucking corporation," was Bernie's half-assed excuse. Tony wasn't sure that ev..
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cinderella
corporation
disney
excuse
funny
kids
needle
swear
weird
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Rebecca McNutt |
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36282ff
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And what if the other kids laugh at me?" Kerry complained to her parents as she nibbled on a piece of toast that morning. "I have a Cape Breton accent! They'll know I'm from Canada and they'll start asking me if I lived in an igloo or ate maple syrup, bacon and seal meat every day!" "You're really overreacting," Susan chuckled, sipping on a glass of orange juice. "Canada is a lot like the States and the only thing separating both countries ..
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canada
cape-breton
funny
girl
joke
morning
nostalgia
nova-scotia
parents
pittsburgh
polar-bear
school
seal
stereotype
teen
teenager
united-states
weird
wisdom
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Rebecca McNutt |
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f44d1e7
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The lawyer was a short, ugly, little man. He stood about three feet taller than his desk's two foot eight inch frame and he had dark eyes. Lois couldn't tell if they were black or an extremely dark brown. His hair was dirty blonde and very messy. He looked as if he had just crawled out of bed. His white button up shirt was tucked in on only one side and the other side hung out freely. He wore a pair of tan khakis and a pair of black loafers..
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crawl
creepy
frumpy
funny
khakis
lawyer
lazy
loafers
pants
sleazy
unprofessional
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Rebecca McNutt |