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Sympathy for the DevilSympathy for the DevilSympathy for the Devil
by David Mitchell
I don't remember who said it, but I do remember a famous saying which explained that the devil's cleverest wile is to make men believe that he does not exist. Hold on, I just googled it. It was Charles Baudelaire. Regardless, I'm still unconvinced. I think the devil's cleverest wile was making men believe that in the absence of any threat of reprisal, iconoclasm is brave rather than crude and divisive. Or that the banality of blasphemy is somehow more sophisticated than the boundless transcendence of the sacred. Just as a
by ~Coelophysis
Word Made FleshI'd first played the original Tomb Raider during my sophomore year of high school. That game was completely unpretentious in the telling of its story, and it was built around the abilities of a heroine who remained compelling without getting in the way of her own game. I followed the series for five years until the parent company of the beloved Lara Croft took her out of the able hands of her developers at Core Design and placed into the care of Crystal Dynamics. Lara suffered the horrible fate of having her entire control scheme changed and her world completely rebooted by a different set of writers. She could still run, jump, climb, and shoWord Made Flesh
by ~Coelophysis
Insumo ExperiorInsumo ExperiorInsumo Experior
by David Mitchell
When Big Jimmy arrived at the threshold of Ms. Fler Karup's 6th grade Language Arts classroom, everything was as he remembered it, the arbitrarily colorful things covering the plaster spaghetti texture of the walls, assignments that Ms. Karup demanded of her students, the idiotic rubber troll dolls on her desk and in the corner of her room, the obnoxiously cute signs that had slogans that told you to study hard, have a positive attitude, told you what the schedule was, and showed you where the homework and makeup stacks were, the discolored box of worn extra crayons, the pencil sharp
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First Memory AssignmentI remember the town of Hanover, Indiana, not in any chronological sense, but in images and isolated moments. I can’t tell you in what order they came to me, or which is the first. They congeal to form an endless dreamscape in my memory, not a coherent narrative. I would also be at a loss to tell you much about the town, or show you where it is on a map. When I think of Hanover, I think of vast and peaceful fields of grass, at least two houses’ widths apart, separating you from your neighbors. I think of flat, endless suburban streets that were so lonely and quiet you could see nary a car.First Memory Assignment
I think of the first time I kn
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