Five stories in an antique Parker inkwell.

This Parker inkwell came to me over Christmas by way of Butch and Beng.

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It’s an inkwell of stories.

She screamed, “I’ll get to the bottom of this even if it kills me!” She did. It did.

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The painter promised the devil his soul for the perfect brush. Unfortunately, he forgot to ask for paint.

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“Sorry dude, no one’s buying a graphic novel pitch about The Perforator.”

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It was at moments like this the truck driver knew, absolutely knew, that he was wrong not to have made the pee stop at the gas station 5 miles earlier.

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He dreaded sweeping up after the dragon every night. But he dreaded his neighbors even more.

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