Gerard DiLeo
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Retired, not tired. Hippocampus, behave!
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The Main Character Goes Overboard at the End
The main character of this story was a killer. Actually, a would-be killer. No, no one had died just yet. But just because no one had yet been killed didn't make for less of a killer. This killer had a killer's mind, programmed to kill. Something in the killer's mind had him hard-wired to do that. In abundance. Without remorse.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
217 Otitis Mobile Media
Use to be, you could tell who the crazy ones were. They'd be on the street, talking and gesticulating wildly, to no one. They'd be alone in their madness, conveying vital correspondence to their troubled, twisted minds which understand them right back in kind.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
216 The Loving Road Toward Eternal Reward
It's funny how we all relate to life conceptually. To some, life's cheap; to others, priceless. I suppose it has to do with which type of life one lives. Yet, in the objective universe, there seems a hierarchy. The lowly bug fried on an electrified wire will not haunt anyone like killing a child with a car. A dramatic contrast, certainly.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
212 — The Day I Was Allowed to Divide by Zero
Space-time ripples ebb and flow, riding gravitational waves. Right angles egress momenta at the speed of light, deviating without losing energy. But not all right angles are congruent. They're simply right-angled to their original trajectory.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
211 — Eve: Setting the Record Straight
The "Original Sinner," Eve, mother of the human race, has been vilified as the ruin of everyone. Before falling for a serpent's deceits, life was perfect. The climate was temperate enough for unapologetic nudity. There were no issues. No tigers conspired to devour them. No fruit unreachable for Eve. No bugs bit or stung. Life was sweet.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
210 — Declaration of Co-Dependence
When in the Course of human events, our wedding being a big, expensive one, it becomes necessary to dissolve our wedding bands connecting us, and to assume the separate and equal station to which the Laws of Nature and God entitle me, I should declare the causes which impel us to the separation.
By Gerard DiLeo2 years ago in Fiction
