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Prologue “One...” Wap! “Two...” Wap! “Three...” Wap!    Timothy trotted along happily. His parents had finally deemed him grown up enough to walk home alone after school and, to make the day even better, he had found the perfect stick just outside the schoolhouse for counting the bushes that lined the city’s sidewalks. “Four...” he continued, tapping the next bush. Sob. Timothy paused and looked around. Was someone crying? He didn’t see anyone. Forgetting his game, he continued walking, slowly now, cautiously. He was suddenly more aware of his solitude, the setting sun, and the l

    Four friends, Communism, Republic, Democracy, and Anarchy decided to get together one day to make fudge. It was an easy enough endeavor and they were soon left with a neat pile of little cubes to divide among themselves. The question, however, was how to do this. Communism took the first leap, suggesting that they divide the cubes equally. It was simple enough, they all pitched in so all should have the same amount right? However, to Republic, this didn't seem fair.    "But I bought most of the supplies and you did most of the work." he protested to his friend "And what about Anarchy? He barely helped at all and pushed the mix over a fe

Flowers for my dearest, On this special day. I'm so happy to have you here with me, Before you go away. Flowers for my treasure, Made out of paper gold, Ones that won't wilt and die down here, Where it's dark and cold. Flowers for my darling, I know you miss the light, But if it's consolation, you're the moon, That brightens up my night. Flowers for my precious rose, Their not as sweet as you, I wish I could make them as your mother does, But I hope that these will do. Flowers for my lovely bride, Before you go away, I thought it would be a proper gesture to make, Since it's Valentine's Day. And because I love you....