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Chapter 5 Missing “Dr. Crandal, [what happens after death? Are all of our sins tallied]?” Anna asked nervously. “Every last one,” he said. He smiled at Anna. “[Pawnee] told me that you discovered the fire, Anna. You [just had to stick your fucking nose where it didn’t belong, didn’t you? If the clinic had burned down, I could have gotten a huge insurance check.”] “Acorn is [frightening me more and more each day],” said Anna. “He [has secrets locked inside his mind that no mortal should know. And I have a feeling that he will soon unleash them.”] “Then you’re both [abominations befor...Read more
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[“Are you trying to annoy me?” said a voice from the darkness. “You aren’t succeeding.” The cat pranced into view along the fence and jumped down to sit on its own dead body. It playfully batted the severed head with one paw, like a feline cephalophore. ‘Cephalophore’ is a really good word, thought both Acorn and the cat. Acorn gazed at the impossible being. He felt as if his mind, which had up until that point been expanding, was starting to collapse in on itself. If his mind was a Friedmann-model universe, its density parameter (Ω) would have just exceeded one, meaning its actual density ρ was grea...Read more
Anna was [still fucking dead. But Pawnee was not ready to let her friend go. The township began to perform CPR on Anna’s body. Pam, an expert on corpses, knew it was too late, but she decided that this gesture, futile as it was, might be a part of Pawnee’s grieving process, so she left her alone.] The sound of fire engine sirens pierced the air. It [aroused] the ponies. They [[filthy colloquialisms for horse sex omitted]] up and down the paddock. Pam and [Pawnee] were startled, too. But they were glad the firefighters were there. Anna’s father was a volunteer firefighter. [Pawnee] hoped that he and t...Read more