When I'm writing in the long shadow of Gotham, Teddy is my near constant compositional companion.
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america the brutal
all-power-fighting
book of nightmares
menthol rampage
fanatic
son of a lesser god
blue eyed daughter of zeus
masculine axis
wife—
the greatest lie ever sold
time & cosmos
triumph
ranger?
into leviathan’s maw
sorcerer!
barbarism versus civilization
the gods of boxing
the fighting edge
taboo you
dark, distant futures
orphan nation
the combat space
z-pill forever
the first boxers
the greatest boxer
broken dance
fate
predation
thriving in bad places
advent america
let the world fend for itself
logic of force
your trojan whorse
on the overton railroad
honor among men
within leviathan’s craw
on combat
song of the secret gardener
winter of a fighting life
under the god of things
when you're food
the lesser angels of our nature
the sunset saga complete
fiction anthology one
cracker-boy
night city
the year the world took the z-pill
songs of aryas
by the wine dark sea
hate
solo boxing
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Right Reverend LaFond, that's also quoted in Luke 13:27
I re-read the Psalms about once a year and with Teddy sitting on the couch sad eyed
I could not help but note the tears on the couch.
“For you are not a God who is pleased with wickedness; with you, evil people are not welcome. The arrogant cannot stand in your presence. You hate all who do wrong; you destroy those who tell lies. The bloodthirsty and deceitful you, Lord, detest. But I, by your great love, can come into your house; in reverence I bow down toward your holy temple.”
-Psalm 5:4-7 (NIV)
Based on the great concern with slander in the Psalms and Teddy's white uniform, I thought we had a fit.