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these but you can't escape
the fact that you have to sleep and
Prose, truth, and a little about love
What is the job of the author? Accuracy or imagination, is reality truth?
In Memory of Hunter S. Thompson
"Hey, maybe, umm, I can get you something. What do you want?" I figured he was offering to make a drink...
Purgatory Pete's Pancakes and Spirits
This is a story of Sal the private eye who finds quite a bit more than he is looking for.
Birk is a young man with a different perspective on reality. Our world to him is but a shell for the real universe.
The Worms of the Mind
How the subconscious communicates with the conscious.
The Hiking of the Heliotrope
An experiment in iambic pentameter.
A twisted tale of... um, well, you will have to make your own choice with this one.
Road Trip, 1994, South Korea
An essay about three days on the road in South Korea with two musicians and an 18 year old kid named Scott. And yes, there really were UFO's on the horizon that night on the east coast.
Short Pythonesque sketch about some vikings going to battle.
What can I say except, "Beware the happy plunger dance!" Be very beware...
A short poem about something I'm not going to mention here. Frum, the follicles of nostrilness.
Music and how to escape the Universe
Such philosophy, such interesting word usements, but what does it mean? Really?
All of these writing are copyright by Scot Ranney, even if they are less than literary golden orbs of light.
Any use of them outside of this web page must be approved by Scot Ranney.
They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care;
They pursued it with forks and hope;
They threatened it's life with a railroad share;
They charmed it with smiles and soap.
From Lewis Carrol's, The Hunting of the Snark