May 2012
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Babycakes by Neil Gaiman
A few years back all the animals went away.
We woke up one morning, and they just weren’t there anymore. They didn’t even leave us a note, or say goodbye. We never figured out quite where they’d gone.
We missed them.
Some of us thought that the world had ended, but it hadn’t. There just weren’t any more animals. No cats or rabbits, no dogs or whales, no fish in...
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“The biggest fish in the river gets that way by never being caught.”
“Writing is like flying in dreams.
When you remember. When you can. When it...”
– Neil Gaiman
