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Ten Tickles

I decided late one Thursday eve,

To try and win a bet,

It seemed a rather foolish thing,

But I’d not given up quite yet, 55 more words

Poetry

From "The Delicate Amber Hue of Her Head Tentacles" by Chloe O'Dapp

“T-that’s not hair!” cried James, recoiling in horror. “Those are tentacles!”

“Yes,” said Cephy sadly, her unusual yellow-blue eyes glowing all the more fiercely. “I am actually an octopus driving a sophisticated animatronic puppet.” 36 more words

Fiction

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