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The Reunion

By
Corey King
Coerced by fear, I was told to appear naked before My sovereign broham, and his willing peers. “If you don't like it, find another way 'round.” I protested, but autonomy had become the minority. Coerced by fear. Liberty was...
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Fried Brains and Sam:

By
Corey King
When last we left Sam, he was under house arrest, plotting to end his contract in Heaven by destroying physical reality. Tied to my chair, a grand plan for how to transfer everything from physical...
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The movies aint making what they used to

By
Corey King
Watching box office records being broken these days is like watching the Olympics, if performance-enhancing drugs were permitted. With year after year of record breakers, it seems like the Hollywood culture machine — despite...
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Fried brains and Sam

By
Corey King
For a brief moment, my escape attempt felt glorious and pure. I was whooping and hollering. Screaming and shouting. I felt alive for the first time since I died, and it was miraculous. ...
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Playtime for all the boys and girls

By
Corey King
Before I knew much of anything about the world or myself, I knew I was a boy. Dressed in blue and constantly being called a “cute little boy,” the idea of my gender was...
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Human Disposition

By
Corey King
Cooing, gurgling and babbling is the young child and old fool — or so I'm told by the adults of this world, who laugh to one another with amused resentment at the ignorance of...
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Would you still love me if I was a girl?

By
Corey King
When people professed to me that they loved someone, I used to ask them questions like “If that person killed someone, would you still love them?” Doing this, I found that in a good...
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