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The Garbage Chute Incident
Ted’s day had been perfectly ordinary up until the moment he threw the trash bag down the garbage chute. He had done this countless times before—open the metal hatch, toss, listen for the distant thud below— you can hear everything from the second floor. Simple. Routine. Nothing remarkable.
By Ashley Ball11 months ago in Humor
May The Cakes be with You
"What the hell are you munching on now? The play's about to start!" Rosie whispered harshly at Robert and scowled. "That hippy parent with the dreads was selling homemade Rocky Road," Robert replied. "Oh, don’t be such a misery luv, it all goes towards the school funds."
By Simon Aylward11 months ago in Humor
Free Market Man Returns. Top Story - March 2025.
Listen to the audio version on Spotify (starts at 6:05): (Available on all major platforms—full list) *** Fresh from his battle with the Bureaucracy Brothers, Free Market Man patrols the skies over America, the shining city built on a hill of U.S. dollars (and a few dead laborers).
By Stephen A. Roddewig11 months ago in Humor
How to Survive a Horror Movie: A Practical Guide for People Who Actually Want to Live
Look, if I ever find myself in a horror movie, I already know I’m making it to the end credits. Why? Because unlike 90% of these characters, I have common sense. If you’re reading this, congratulations—you now have a survival guide. Take notes.
By Olayinka Atiyeye11 months ago in Humor
Rat City
It had been an unusually warm summer, all summers seemed like that now. The rat trouble started when the garbage men went on strike, causing the whole city to overflow with garbage, rotten food sitting on benches in the sun and bags of trash outside, creating a stench no one could escape. First, the seagulls came swooping in, thicker and more aggressive than ever. Then, the rats came as the Bible once foretold.
By Dark Constellations11 months ago in Humor
Coffee My Survival Juice. AI-Generated.
It was a Monday morning. My alarm clock screamed at me like it had a personal vendetta. I groaned. I rolled over. I seriously considered throwing it out the window. But then I remembered the one thing that could save me. Coffee.
By Muzammil Faraz11 months ago in Humor








