Animatronic taxidermy. The new bougie thing to do with their beloved. God, Hector wanted out of door-to-door sales.
“Oh! Don’t mind him,” his host said. “Never met a lap he didn’t like.”
On his thighs, the thing rolled onto its back, waggled its paws: pet my belly.
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A true tale. One with a set-up so familiar, you’ll be sure you know where it’s going. But reader, you do not.
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The library carries old rituals, shelved in wafer-thin booklets.
He checks out a pictorial history of London, the ritual to cure erectile dysfunction secreted within. Its magic doesn’t work, but the painting of the Great Fire of 1666 does.
Great. Another thing to be embarrassed about.
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Taking the podium for her turn at the campus Big Read, fifty peers below, she spots the word debut two lines into her first page. Fear surges. She’s seen the word before, but has never heard it pronounced.
Then she recalls Matthew Mercer’s sigil: missteps don’t define you; strengths do.
Emboldened, fortified, she conjures her voice and speaks.
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