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fish_toxin
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god
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"that's a fish toxin." megan muttered under her breath. "don't you be spraying that stuff all up in here."
she went to the window, thrust it open as if it were an escape hatch for her soul.
she looked crossways at the leech oozing along the glass bubble of the tv screen. her legs grew unsteady, and she collapsed in a heap, narrowly missing the thick carpet, landing istead on the stone floor near the crackling fireplace.
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020326
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birdmad
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always back to fish
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020415
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not me
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in the recent vein of confessions...
when i was about 10 or 12, old enough to know what i was doing, i poisoned a tank full of fish, about 20 of them, with bleach because i was angry with my father.
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020417
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spooky fish
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what are you people trying to do..kill me?
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020417
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silentbob
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dear god
that was a fucked up little snippit
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020417
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pilgrim
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Damn good indicators of water quality.
They eat, breathe, defecate and spawn in their enviroment.
The phrase "well I'll be dipped in shit"
Keeps popping into my warped little mind.
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020417
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spooky fish
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"...and rolled in breadcrumbs"
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020417
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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