Author Archives: thenevergirl

Morte

A mouse jumps into the pan I’m frying dinner on. It scampers about, sending hot oil flying. And then it dies, teensy feet sticking up like rigid poles. From where I’ve taken refuge in the pantry, I curse life. Why

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Morte

A mouse jumps into the pan I’m frying dinner on. It scampers about, sending hot oil flying. And then it dies, teensy feet sticking up like rigid poles. From where I’ve taken refuge in the pantry, I curse life. Why

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Oigs

I shall always hold a lot of love in my heart for the egg, humble resident of the refrigerator, witness to many desperate kitchen raids and last-minute dinners. Long may you live and prosper, egg. Long may you thrive despite

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Oigs

I shall always hold a lot of love in my heart for the egg, humble resident of the refrigerator, witness to many desperate kitchen raids and last-minute dinners. Long may you live and prosper, egg. Long may you thrive despite

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