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Something happened in the lab the other night. I’m not certain what but it was something.

I powered up the device, and there she…I…the other I…was. It was a possibility I hadn’t

considered. sa pamamagitan ng opening a door into a parallel universe, I opened the door to myself in

that same universe.

Some clarification first. My name is Samuel Worth, I am a thirty-four-year-old physicist

that likes doing stupid experiments in my garage. I go sa pamamagitan ng Sam. Her name is Samantha

Worth, a thirty-four-year-old physicist that likes doing stupid experiments in her

garage…she goes sa pamamagitan ng Sam.

One difference at our conception,...
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This nearly wordless book opens with a young boy in a boarding school who eats separately at hapunan and lies awake while his peers sleep. After receiving an invitation with the words “the honor of your presence is requested,” the boy looks out the window at a full moon, trying to decide if he will accept the invitation or not. Who could the invitation be from? What kind of adventure awaits? Should he follow the enclosed map? The boy exits the window and takes off on his bike under the moonlight. The gouache and colored pencil illustrations capture the mystery of nighttime as the boy travels across the countryside. The color palette changes as he meets new mga kaibigan and enjoys a party at his destination. The story unfolds much like a dream, allowing children to bring their imaginations to the narrative as they wonder what adventures they might have on a night out.
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siddharth sankar pati
One dollar and eighty-seven cents. That was all. And sixty cents of it was in pennies. Pennies saved one and two at a time sa pamamagitan ng bulldozing the grocer and the vegetable man and the butcher until one's cheeks burned with the silent imputation of parsimony that such close dealing implied. Three times Della counted it. One dollar and eighty-seven cents. And the susunod araw would be Christmas.

There was clearly nothing left to do but flop down on the shabby little sopa and howl. So Della did it. Which instigates the moral reflection that life is made up of sobs, sniffles, and smiles, with sniffles predominating....
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