"They don't look dangerous. They look lovely..." "They didn't play fair!"

http://lateralobsessions.com/ the new website is up! i've put up the new reviews and some more

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the next book will be arriving soon! On Apr 13, 2:10 am, mister c <lucas.th...@gmail.com> wrote

http://couch-of-doom.googlegroups.com/web/EBOOK+-+numbered+book+of+chaos.pdf there it be. On Apr 6, 9

two men walked and then emerged from the shadow of a big oak tree screech of bird and howl of wolf

my stolen scripture like butterflies from handgrenades shrapnel and shoestrings entwined on the

intrinsic scapula tight cross my spine dig hole in the passage bone click and pause don't move.

thrown the throne was towered but overthrew the strewn messages clipped and bitten off my teeth

chafey. they have creams for that, you know. just ask at the pharmacy. and don't wear those tight

headphone cupcake and marble headache pushed icicle into my temple and retrieve files downloaded and

wind down the apple tulip finger scum from lip of screwlid and you never know you just might find it

happy new year!!!

hi hi! thankyou! i haven't heard from you in ages. guess who's getting married? go on! i bet

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skintight overhaul rewrites the infection to my satnav scornbitten typographical error don't

Oh, God, loyalty programmes suck. I feel sorry for customers who can't say no to these and get

I have one basic rule when dealing with customers, and at all times it is in the back of my mind. It

The Urban Guerilla's Guide to Working in Retail: The Monkeys at the Marketing Department From the

intrigued membranes skip the light fantastic and if you know the correct procedure, you can summon a

they say you can't i say you can tear a hole through space and time and little by little or in

snip this the puckered ashway skintight spokes and flustered relations gather around in pockmarked

inner sanctum glass shadow walk the path don't stray touch sidelines with branded finger and

wake from your sleep and shuffle your disregard for what's going on in china or afghanistan just

fine tune this interplay and disregard commotion in the hall, it's just a wirejob a smokescreen

there's a cat on the mat, said the good doctor, but i'm sure he didn't realise just how

nothing whatsoever to do with the little book of calm, the cmm little book of chaos has been

stern summer warning stripped the land mine and left the fire burning through the grass it ate the

riddles in the dark play across your lip like spiders darting for their nests. you swim with all the

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