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Index of Stories 1 through nnn

Introduction: The Synchronicity of Indeterminacy photo blog is t...

Story #1: She had a magic bathtub and when she lay in it she...

Story #2: There once was a boy who passionately hated his si...

Story #3: The mosquitoes were massive and had developed mons...

Story #4: The new Barbie Doll was destined to be a smash hit...

Story #5: She had led a solitary existence locked in the roo...

Story #6: Party Man was just the thing to have if you wante...

Story #7: Ah what we do to the men! said the blond girl to...

Story #8: No one could say the dictator didn't have a sense ...

Story #9: Brian was the archetype of egoism. Always thinking...

Story #10: It wouldn't be easy to arrange three willing girls...

Story #11: Once upon a time the Nobel Peace Prize was awarded...

Story #12: The man was a failure with the opposite sex. Frust...

Story #13: He tried his luck as a beggar and found that he ha...

Story #14: Few people have not heard of the eminent German ps...

Story #15: The new way of smoking was hailed by all. No more ...

Story #16: Yes. She would do it. They were waiting for her on...

Story #17: They kept the head in a cozy corner on the couch. ...

Story #18: Concentrate. Concentrate. That's it. Think only on...

Story #19: The miracle at the Santa de Maria McDonald's was d...

Story #20: They had come to terms with their new situation su...

Story #21: He found her stretched out that way, the wishing h...

Story #22: The two were now very accepting of their brother, ...

Story #23: Not those legs! They're too plump. You never buy m...

Story #24: The shadows loved to go for walks in the sunshine ...

Story #25: It wasn't easy being an angel, never sinning, neve...

Story #26: Perhaps you have seen her. She roams the mirror wo...

Story #27: The girls employed at the Cranium Inc. head factor...

Story #28: The outing had a very strict dress code, but with ...

Story #29: Humbert Humbert was forced to flee the country. He...

Story #30: Look, I want you to stop treating me like a baby! ...

Story #31: Anna had always had trouble expressing herself. Sh...

Story #32: The other night I was home alone reading Socrates ...

Story #33: She lived in a cream colored world. The walls were...

Story #34: Lisa was quite popular with the boys. Everywhere s...

Story #35: The echo of the ancient flute toned through time, ...

Story #36: It had proven impossible to develop a totally effe...

Story #37: The Frankenstein's monster looked realistic. Great...

Story #38: The man lived with his wife right in the middle of...

Story #39: Hello. I live behind the eye. I can see you but yo...

Story #40: In the future there were no more men! It had been ...

Story #41: The three girls were turning into trees. They had ...

Story #42: The boy carried his girlfriend around with him whe...

Story #43: - Doctor, I'm really worried about this. My shadow...

Story #44: What if I hold this pencil? Does that help? Do I a...

Story #45: I'm quite a capitalist, you haveta admit. Don't be...

Story #46: He was devoted to the statue. The seductive aesthe...

Story #47: Hannah had a pair of x-ray glasses she wore whenev...

Story #48: The parade was incessant. It marched, marched from...

Story #49: Since I got that chip wired into my brain I can ha...

Story #50: Max was a first class magician. He could cause a l...

Story #51: The party was getting hot now. The DJ had laid on ...

Story #52: Let me entrance you. There is such power in my b...

Story #53: Roger had just turned into a dog. The first though...

Story #54: Chief Terobero of the Island of Tunga was diving f...

Story #55: Girl 1: Come into the water. Girl 2: Oh yes. Do ...

Story #56: Everyone at the beach ran screaming as they saw th...

Story #57: Pamela had developed a severe paranoia. She believ...

Story #58: Hi, I'm Loretta and these are my friends. We're th...

Story #59: Ha! You think you're going to hear a story about m...

Story #60: The two time travelers were on a brief excursion i...

Story #61: Silka had always felt there was someone out there ...

Story #62: Guess what! I can do magic. I've been working on t...

Story #63: Why do these young people take the bus anyway? Don...

Story #64: Something odd was going on in the dressing room. A...

Story #65: The volunteers from the Liberty Landmark Church we...

Story #66: Lisa loved to dance. She never talked. She just da...

Story #67: Come! Eat us! Eat us! the Pringles thought in me...

Story #68: Boy: Is it working? Girl: No. Boy: Don't you feel ...

Story #69: It was a scorching day on the planet Mercury. The ...

Story #70: - Irene, I love you, let's have our heads sewn tog...

Story #71: My name is Fatima. You'll know me soon enough. I'm...

Story #72: It had been a perilous escape from the book of nur...

Story #73: It would be difficult recruiting three virgins for...

Story #74: With great mental effort, the bundle of crisp new ...

Story #75: The three girls had never been with a man before i...

Story #76: You. Yes, you. I want to give you these flowers. W...

Story #77: It had all been so easy, the innocent favor for Sa...

Story #78: George was happy now. The aliens were back. He rem...

Story #79: She was as ancient as time itself. On the first da...

Story #80: I'm warning you, don't order anything on this men...

Story #81: Felix would do anything to kiss Mia, but having hi...

Story #82: Her real name was Xrztzuum Brrrrrrqrriww, but sinc...

Story #83: How do you like him? I built him myself out of old...

Story #84: Harry had a hair fetish. He'd sneak into hair salo...

Story #85: Things had never been the same since the paint fac...

Story #86: Claire always showed up at parties with her four m...

Story #87: The overpowering need to have her drove him mercil...

Story #88: Katja had a wild imagination. She had only to imag...

Story #89: Laura had only agreed to play strip poker with the...

Story #90: Marge invited her best friends over for a surprise...

Story #91: Agent Triple-Oh-Seven was investigating the disco ...

Story #92: The man looked at his wife. Then he glanced at the...

Story #93: They met once a year to celebrate losing a collect...

Story #94: Look! There she is. See her? Don't make it too obv...

Story #95: The three friends had already retired as millionai...

Story #96: No one ever imagined it was possible to build a sp...

Story #97: They looked lovely, extremely kissable, Tim though...

Story #98: It was one of the worst moments a band could have....

Story #99: What a birthday it had been! Her friends surprised...

Story #100: The new youth movement in plastic fashions represe...

Story #101: Captain Gary roamed the galaxy in search of his g...

Story #102: Laura caught a winged soul in a glass and talked t...

Story #103: Shouts and screams could be heard outside, and slo...

Story #104: Craig was crazy about feet, a real connoisseur. He...

Story #105: Yvonne had a secret. There were four women inside ...

Story #106: Lisa visited her great grandmother at every opport...

Story #107: That day in class the four girls tried something n...

Story #108: Electroman was one of those superheroes who create...

Story #109: Their instructions were clear. They were not to mo...

Story #110: Better watch out. I'm Kung Fu baby. Those pre-nata...

Story #111: Elona, High Priestess of Los Angeles, stood among ...

Story #112: I encountered them at the medieval square, was imm...

Story #113: Queen Serena of the Sea hardly looked older than h...

Story #114: The faces on the wall had consciousness, but no on...

Story #115: Sheryl had a problem. She was in love with six boy...

Story #116: Men called Sophie beautiful but she had no eyes. S...

Story #117: Ever since falling into the Christmas grog the cam...

Story #118: Grandma and Grandpa Claus were babysitting for the...

Story #119: She told me her name was Dora. Take a look at the ...

Story #120: Our names are Doe, Nuli, Zera and Cinca. They're k...

Story #121: Once upon a time there was a boy named Hansel and ...

Story #122: Karen paused to have her picture taken. When she w...

Story #123: It was a showdown. Steel nerves against steel nerv...

Story #124: Girl: Who are you and why are you standing next to...

Story #125: Mark and Emilia often walked in their sleep. They ...

Story #126: Natalie applied her powers. She discovered once by...

Story #127: Brad waited until his wife left the house, then h...

Story #128: Evelyn had been granted three wishes. She decided ...

Story #129: The graffiti man was from another world. He liked ...

Story #130: Ashley decided to have an out of body experience. ...

Story #131: Una: No we won't let you out. Dua: You stay there ...

Story #132: The plant platoon stood assembled after a job well...

Story #133: - What do you mean, the Earth is gone? - It's stop...

Story #134: Lisette could turn ice cream into men. She did it ...

Story #135: No one could see them but they were there, dancing...

Story #136: When are you going to let me out of here? I've don...

Story #137: All over the world beautiful women walked out of t...

Story #138: All Rick's head fell off, taking his friends completel...

Story #139: Crystal was having an avant garde conversation wit...

Story #140: Tanya was made of candy and she came in a pink wra...

Story #141: Pausing between beats Lucil became the Lorelei in a ...

Story #142: When Claire woke up there were two men in the hot ...

Story #143: Amanda had trouble concentrating when she was out ...

Story #144: Alliteration Anna and Metaphor Max teamed up for a...

Story #145: Princess Azizama of Persia would go to great lengt...

Story #146: Two luscious ladies appeared on Phil's bed. "Touch...

Story #147: Big Bob applauded more than any of them. After all...

Story #148: Mona's mouth went on vacation. Although she didn't...

Story #149: The two forest sprites hovered near the campfire, ...

Story #150: The ghost was out looking at new apartments. His o...

Story #151: A beautiful model was found standing in the parkin...

Story #152: Michael put on his boots and his safari hat and we...

Story #153: This would be a night the girls would never forget...

Story #154: Dick and Jane wandered around the labyrynth hoping...

Story #155: In the course of his travels Professor Zahlschmidt...

Story #156: Snow White had been around for a while. She'd pric...

Story #157: Stacey had a shrunken boy in a blue balloon. All t...

Story #158: Every time she looked into the bottle a feeling of...

Story #159: Bill, Bob, Yvonne and Yvette were out for a Valent...

Story #160: "Pssst," whispered Paul as he sat down next to the...

Story #161: Heather pretended to read but she was actually in ...

Story #162: In the beginning there was the Universe. And it wa...

Story #163: Minerva was possessed by a demon. She roamed aroun...

Story #164: Marc and Tammy had just built a snowman, laughing ...

Story #165: Kevin was in distress, so he issued a loud call to...

Story #166: Clara's relationship with the wall could not quite...

Story #167: Dihala was the Goddess of the Universe. Occasional...

Story #168: Soon everyone would be thinking of Sharon. The pac...

Story #169: Karen had just graduated from cool school. They ga...

Story #170: Backseat-Dog: What's going on with our road trip? ...

Story #171: Martin proudly presented his photo of the Loch Nes...

Story #172: It began the first night of the new month. The hea...

Story #173: As Vincent jammed on his guitar spirits of the gre...

Story #174: Harvey awoke to the sound of harp strings strummed...

Story #175: Harvey became the first soul in theological histor...

Story #176: Vance and Vera invited an inflatable man to their ...

Story #177: Karla had just been kissed. And it caused a minor ...

Story #178: Only three had come to share in the farewell. And ...

Story #179: Mr. Peavey didn't mind taking his wife to the mall...

Story #180: Before leaving her abode for the "Who's Real" con...

Story #181: This would be an all-nighter. Programmer Frank and...

Story #182: The two cave girls sat at the monitor, staring int...

Story #183: Instructor: He's dead. Trainee 1: Oh God, what'd y...

Story #184: With all those bodies breezing about out there it ...

Story #185: "Come over here to the railing," the beautiful gir...

Story #186: Lynn is her name. I spied her there several times,...

Story #187: - Are you sure this is going to work? - Oh, yeah, ...

Story #188: Kathy was a girl who consorted with plants. She ha...

Story #189: Reporter: I'm here with Professor Ernest Grimm, th...

Story #190: She is the spirit of water, or Neera, as dying men...

Story #191: Eugene loved Katy so much he locked her in a close...

Story #192: The pool party had long since ended, the music ha...

Story #193: Magister Mecanus worked in the Destiny Department ...

Story #194: The lady in the moon lazily lifted her eyes. Her a...

Story #195: "Melon" May Lo was known in a region comprising se...

Story #196: People sometimes threw away odd things but this wa...

Story #197: Waldo was obsessed with Marge's arm, the one with ...

Story #198: The cult of Fé was considered odd. Its members wande...

Story #199: The dogs trotted by as if nothing were amiss, but ...

Story #200: The keeper of images sat in the darkened room, sta...

Story #201: Ruby had just seduced a rock. It was a sight to s...

Story #202: Laura had stunning, straw-blond hair and a perfect...

Story #203: The thought that she had bitten off more than she ...

Story #204: Rose and Violet were rational girls. When they dis...

Story #205: Nelson was out collecting butterflies. It must hav...

Story #206: Martin found the girl wandering downtown streets r...

Story #207: Billie found a magic globe in the attic. Whenever ...

Story #208: Elaine visited the museum one day while touring a ...

Story #209: The men arrived armed to the hilt. Sometimes it wa...

Story #210: One night the alien came to impregnate Brian with ...

Story #211: Laura was an amateur diva. Maybe she wouldn't be t...

Story #212: Boys lost interest in Gabby and Gertrude faster th...

Story #213: Sigelli was a genius of construction who built liv...

Story #214: Dirk had caught her red handed. "You're fooling wi...

Story #215: Hacker baby was having fun. All he did was press a...

Story #216: Instead of the daily story I decided to post a ran...

Story #217: Martin was undressing Tina with his eyes. First th...

Story #218: Kamilla wanted to have some fun with her PC. She c...

Story #219: "Look Sherry, you can borrow my reflection for the...

Story #220: Metaman was a state-of-the-art, space-age creation...

Story #221: The lady in the billboard willed Clyde to kiss Chl...

Story #222: - Look. Do you see yet? - No. Nothing. Just a dull...

Story #223: The cave girls shared a happy hug. They'd located ...

Story #224: Vera loved the beach. She often slipped away unnot...

Story #225: Blanche's stern gaze could twist itself into any g...

Story #226: There had been no room for them in the painting so...

Story #227: Martin and Gregor were two good Catholic boys, tha...

Story #228: Once a year the bunny felt herself at a biorhythmi...

Story #229: Mario had an intensive gaze that led women to beli...

Story #230: The two girls had to be careful not to tip their h...

Story #231: Everyone was trying to keep up with the Joneses, a...

Story #232: "It's your fault!" shouted Marge. "No, it's your f...

Story #233: "Courtney!" Mother Jamie called out, much like Aun...

Story #234: Anaya pressed herself flat onto the surface. Her i...

Story #235: The girls threw off their shoes and became barefoo...

Story #236: It was love at first sight when the demoness came ...

Story #237: Captain Max of the Metaphysical Murder Commission ...

Story #238: Kitty had had quite a night as a cat. She arched h...

Story #239: "You're still not getting it!" the director hurle...

Story #240: The Siamese twins joined at the waist made the bes...

Story #241: She lay on the bed, so close and yet as unreachabl...

Story #242: Albert saw the glaring lights of a 747 jumbo jet c...

Story #243: Sandra sat in the place with the chairs, staring i...

Story #244: Dora had a doll house that was realistic in all it...

Story #245: People were amazed by the head growing on the appl...

Story #246: "Wake up! Get out of bed," the voice hammered ince...

Story #247: "I can dance here in public, if I want to," the da...

Story #248: Jules, Jim and Jonah sat in the living room, four ...

Story #249: Orca: There he goes, diving into the pool again. O...

Story #250: Clara blew into the bottle giving life to a cosmos...

Story #251: They set up the virgin sacrifice in the car port. ...

Story #252: Bruce was the only man in the world who understood...

Story #253: After weeks of coaxing diplomatic enough to bring ...

Story #254: Harvey clicked the send button, dissolving his e-m...

Story #255: Apart from the scene's sensualities, the sight of ...

Story #256: Everyone came to the party to touch Atoma. She lay...

Story #257: Stella and Starla paused and posed for the shoplif...

Story #258: Madame Bonair, great grandmother of the gypsies, w...

Story #259: "No! I can't let you through here," the shadow of ...

Story #260: It was like this, you see -- What? -- For the depo...

Story #261: Suzanne was lying in her bathtub when they came, t...

Story #262: Erotian women were rumored to possess extraordinar...

Story #263: Alice, nymphal in size and litheness, was candy fo...

Story #264: George was methodical. He unpacked the grocery bag...

Story #265: The New Delhi office was kept dark to save electri...

Story #266: Lady Sleek kept the peace in Utopia. She bided her...

Story #267: Someone invited a car seat to the beach party. No ...

Story #268: The vicious pirates Peg Head Jones and his offspri...

Story #269: The Great War of 2015 left little behind in its wake...

Story #270: Sonja was a sensitive girl. She hosted sensations ...

Story #271: The party in OP had everyone in stitches. The nurs...

Story #272: I bought these new building blocks for my son. The...

Story #273: Until that morning Lilly had been one of the rose ...

Story #274: "Did you know 'Antlitz' was the German word for fa...

Story #275: Karla stood by the water's edge, watching the sun ...

Story #276: For one moment the music faltered. The soul hesita...

Story #277: Steve lay quietly on the floor, pressed hard again...

Story #278: Hell was a bar and grill presided over by three wo...

Story #279: I didn't expect the girl of my dreams to suddenly ...

Story #280: Jersey the lone percussionist banged away on the t...

Story #281: Tara spent her vacation reclining on a rainbow. Th...

Story #282: Gaby, Gabi, Gabbie, and Gabriella had similar name...

Story #283: Bad breakups, sudden inexplicable psychoses, menst...

Story #284: Nat went after the night monster, wielding the pat...

Story #285: I struggled my way through a suffocating swamp wid...

Story #286: It wasn't at all easy to get into the seminar on c...

Story #287: It began several years ago, years that I fear to c...

Story #288: The ploy had worked. It had worked like a charm. T...

Story #289: Frank stole a glance at Alice in the looking glass...

Story #290: The new reality sitcom was one of those brilliant ...

Story #291: Arnold's abode was haunted by a specter. She was a...

Story #292: Maeva and Myrna raced to the 50 cent store for a p...

Story #293: Merv the mechanic had recurring hallucinations, bu...

Story #294: Bill had a strange dream, bursts of red and yellow...

Story #295: Hal was surprised to see the girl next to him show...

Story #296: Come, gather round my picture. Let me tell you a s...

Story #297: Lula gave online kissing lessons. And it didn't co...

Story #298: It was boring at the bottom of the sea so when Chr...

Story #299: This was where they came to her, those fantasy fri...

Story #300: What was I going to do? My story was already late...

Story #301: That Eve of All Saints, Halloween, was the worst t...

Story #302: "Vive les hommes!" shouted Che, as the Parade of P...

Story #303: Craig did not believe the rumors about his girlfri...

Story #304: Once upon a time in the future it was decided that...

Story #305: Once upon a time of loveliness, in the days when e...

Story #306: Nora confronted the neon cloud that followed her h...

Story #307: The purple-reddish mass burped and bubbled in the ...

Story #308: For weeks now I'd had these strange but enticing v...

Story #309: He saw the face peering through the Venetian blind...

Story #310: The Goddess created a place with sun, water, land ...

Story #311: Tick.... tick.... tick.... The colossal clock hurl...

Story #312: The Fabulous Fabulatio was the most fabulous magic...

Story #313: Robbing the cradle! That's what they thought when ...

Story #314: Gaby thrust her head into the thoughts of the boy ...

Story #315: The horrible hands wriggled ever closer, dragging ...

Story #316: One night while enjoying the warmth of their campf...

Story #317: Ralph was a drinker. He drank considerable quantit...

Story #318: The nightmare flooded his consciousness and would ...

Story #319: Dave was a glass-smith. With his talents he created...

Story #320: - Can you bend? - I beg your pardon? - Can you ben...

Story #321: Farmer Brown took loving care of his roosters. Qua...

Story #322: The siege continued into countless starweeks. It w...

Story #323: "Peace on earth, good-will to men." An astute read...

Story #324: It was slow that evening so they whipped out their...

Story #325: Meditatory remodeling, a most effective means of e...

Story #326: I am Pam I am Pam Pam I am That Pam-she-is ! ...

Story #327: All of a sudden it became light, physically and me...

Story #328: Late at night when the weary sleep off the day's e...

Story #329: Contrary to popular belief the origins of chess ar...

Story #330: Lila went to visit the friend she made in the pub...

Story #331: Roger cruised down Route 66 in his 1967 T-Bird. Th...

Story #332: Caledonia was one of those girls who made strong d...

Story #333: As the darkness reached its midnight crescendo she...

Story #334: It was Valentine's Day. I brought down the wall-be...

Story #335: Lillith and Lioma had the glow. They glowed in cur...

Story #336: The entire art class brushed in their naive painti...

Story #337: Fang Jing posed for pictures on the ice. But the p...

Story #338: Lucy didn't think there would be any harm in signi...

Story #339: Most of us have read of the tribes of primitive pe...

Story #340: Matthew entered the shadow studio, as it was calle...

Story #341: Artie went out looking for the snowman he remember...

Story #342: "That ought to be an easy picture to write to," I ...

Story #343: Sophie's eyes and Troy's eyes never met when they ...

Story #344: There are some who believe our world is nothing mo...

Story #345: In a tersely worded announcement, "Coming to a sho...

Story #346: Manuela stood staring at the blackboard. Should sh...

Story #347: The first time Agnes used sunglasses was at a late...

Story #348: Class, last night I finished grading the animals y...

Story #349: The metropolis: a smothering jumble of towering f...

Story #350: Soon. Soon I will be ready. I collected them one b...

Story #351: Gregor waded into the depths, beginning his recit...

Story #352: The Skybot X3000 landed following a successful mi...

Story #353: The women's chamber might have been a bedroom in a...

Story #354: Lips sought lips, soft, affectionate lips. Breath...

Story #355: It was worse at parties, when he tried to chat up...

Story #356: Vaughn counted the hands. One two three four. Fou...

Story #357: This was an historical moment for Rollo the Astro...

Story #358: The blanket balled itself out of the wicker baske...

Story #359: Angela had passed this way many times before, the ...

Story #360: I was ready to hand him the check, but I hesitate...

Story #361: Nefi saw pyramids everywhere she walked. Big ones,...

Story #362: Margot was daydreaming when she ran into a solid b...

Story #363: How I had entered the blue realm I could not expl...

Story #364: The lady of the lake grew weary of her days, slos...

Story #365: Guilty as charged! Guilty as charged! I wish that...

Story #366: When his card arrived inviting me to visit him at ...

Story #367: In the the nooks of my mind lives the dancer. She ...

Story #368: Lonely? Girlfriend or boyfriend just left you? Co...

Story #369: Sherry stretched on the beach towel, catching the...

Story #370: It was a harmless experiment at the Institute of ...

Story #371: That girl - that girl - sitting on the park bench ...

Story #372: From a hollow in the ground two pairs of eyes fol...

Story #373: Francois had an eye for pretty girls and he alway...

Story #374: Mario and Maria kissed. Haley's comet did not str...

Story #375: There Chuck was, surfing at work again, when a ra...

Story #376: The first moment he saw her he could not meet her...

Story #377: Sara: How did you get here? Boy: I followed you. S...

Story #378: Badgered, bothered and belittled by those around ...

Story #379: Constance Kreisel, unsung expert on the science of...

Story #380: The lamp crashed to the floor. Jon's stream of co...

Story #381: The moon broke from the ebony sky and free fell d...

Story #382: Each night in the extended instant that separates ...

Story #383: Imagine an ancient goddess whose name is not recor...

Story #384: In the night after Christmas the loaded sleigh sp...

Story #385: Señor L was a bottle of Limoncello, a Latin liquo...

Story #386: "Tell me again, the story of how you seduced me,"...

Story #387: I'm 21, old enough to own my own cybergirl, so I w...

Story #388: Phelinius P. Myszkawitz was a mouse who enjoyed r...

Story #389: The mechanical mini-man locomoted his way onto th...

Story #390: The terror began and ended in her arms - not that...

Story #391: "I've known you all my life," the girl declared i...

Story #392: - I walk along a corridor. Girls are seated on a b...

Story #393: The party was starting to drag. The problem, quit...

Story #394: His heaven was formed entirely out of plastic. He ...

Story #395: Grego had a dream: mad, daring, passionate love w...

Story #396: I'd heard they were a mixed couple, but that didn...

Story #397: Since the invention of the bubble combustion moto...

Story #398: Between missions Agent Double D'Lemon dined at th...

Story #399: Pleasure cruises, those rendezvous of the young, ...

Story #400: At first I did not know where I was or what had h...

Story #401: The crack squad of philosophers paused after a vi...

Story #402: Balloon: Which came first, the girl or the balloon...

Story #403: It looked like a simple washing machine but in re...

Story #404: Carrie and Carl played volleyball at the lake, bo...

Story #405: Ten year old Max was cleverer than Swatches in a ...

Story #406: Exhausted she lay on the bed, eyes pried wide wit...

Story #407: It was destined to become an urban legend. Maybe ...

Story #408: Marla was a girl, but she was also a seed. She ha...

Story #409: Kate looked into the mirror, but the face looking ...

Story #410: My Muse ...

Story #411: Svetla always got invited to parties, especially t...

Story #412: - A stitch in time saves nine. - Time is of the e...

Story #413: Well sir, softball's my game. I admire the shape ...

Story #414: Claus had a rainbow tucked away in his attic. Of c...

Story #415: It was dark. The creature of the night lurked amon...

Story #416: I sit gazing at the most beautiful girl in the wo...

Story #417: John heard a legend about the Valentine's Day hit...

Story #418: Clop. Clop. Clop. Clop. Never since The Battleshi...

Story #419: Annique and Lila lay in the grass, a chessboard r...

Story #420: Striped socks, checked socks, striped socks, check...

Story #421: Bethy built a boy trap. Part of it was a metal fra...

Story #422: It wasn't like a deluge, with buckets of rain des...

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Story #424: Lips looking ladylike she smiled like always, then...

Story #425: In anthropological journals you will find occasio...


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- Proto-Indeterminacy
- The "Air Titanic" comics: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3
- A Fairytale for Elves and Clouds
- Viva la Barca: Street photography round and about Barcelona
- Translations of Kurt Tucholsky

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- A Writing Tip from Sherlock Holmes
- Mark Twain on Blogging
- About Creativity

Meta-Posts about Indeterminacy:
- Introduction to Indeterminacy
- The Indeterminacy Girls
- After 360
- Thinking Blogger Award
- Thoughtful Blogger Award

About other Friends and Bloggers:
- A Little Bar of Soap posts: [1], [2], [3]
- Kuhle Wampe (The Alice post)
- Vince Rossi, avant garde musician