The Cement Garden
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with only his faithful dog Cosmo
to share in his terror...

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Anyhow, what's
wrong with being a girl?

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Then they'd really
beat you up at school...

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Ginger wouldn't. He only beats up boys.
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Who's Ginger?
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Oh, he's a mean kid.
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He says he's gonna beat me up
one of these days.

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Why?
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Dunno. Just says he's gonna
bash my head in one of these days.

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Oh yeah?
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Uh-huh, he said so.
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He's that one.
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You lay one finger on my brother
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and I'll rip your fucking legs off. Got it?
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He won't bother you again.
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Hunt's pride was short-lived,
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for now a new horror presented itself.
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Six huge tendrils moved toward him,
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weaving their bloated heads
through the silent cabin

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like a giant octopus.
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Hunt backed up
against the air-lock door,

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his hand groping for the lever.
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The closest tendril was now
only a few feet from his face,

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and it could surely stretch no further.
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Suddenly the tip began to expand,
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disclosing a slimy finger
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that wormed its way toward him.
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His own fingers locked
around the lever of the air-tight door.

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One heave, one super-human thrust,
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and the next moment he was free,
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swimming weightless
in the dark sanctuary of space...


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