The Trickster's Hand

Somewhere between a Royal-Flush and an Ace High

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“I thought you were different, but you offer freedom from one pair of shackles by slapping on another.” Count: 2153

“I’ve got this messy habit of bleeding misery all over the carpets.” Count: 4194

“I look like the SS had its way with the Sears catalog.” Count: 2602

“You took them away. He’s the one that I love, and I can’t remember his smile.” Count: 2067

“Bullets and death are the soldier’s language, and it’s time for me to pick up a new tongue.” Count: 1409

“When a Nameless harms another, only another Nameless can pursue justice.” Count: 2477

“Booboo is pregnant with my revolver baby! Baby’s already killed a man!” Count: 1683

“I can see sunlight pouring into the car, but I can’t quite get my bearings.” Count: 236 #NaNoWriMo #FirstDraft

“Perhaps all of us are only at rest when we are forgotten.” Count: 1452 #NaNoWriMo #FirstDraft

“My name felt hollow, like being greeted by a stranger wearing a familiar mask.” Count: 2109

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