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  <title>Comments on 'Es Is Shade'</title>
  <subtitle>&amp;quot;If only you'd fight back,&amp;quot; said the scratch upon which I had focused my attention. Even I knew this was a bad sign.

But having given up caring, I answered, &amp;quot;Look at me. No, you are me. You know. I can't fight back. I am nothing, a shell.&amp;quot;

It laughed. The _verdammt_ thing laughed at me. Not caring is one thing, and putting up with being insulted is another. But the laughing didn't last too long. Or it lasted a few hours. I'm not entirely sure.

&amp;quot;Oh, the vanity of man,&amp;quot; the crack said, as if it wasn't even talking to me, as if it had someone else to address, &amp;quot;to think that anything and everything is about, from, and within him.&amp;quot;

Tears, an almost forgotten commodity to me, burst from both eyes, and I yelled from my feeble mouth, &amp;quot;Even if I could...even if I could fight back! Even if I..._es is shade_, I can't.&amp;quot; Reluctantly, I closed my eyes, praying not to sleep but to somehow affect a closing of my mad ears.

&amp;quot;Wait, and remember...rebmemer dna ,tiaW&amp;quot;</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-03-21T23:58:58Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Es Is Shade</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Okay, I don&amp;#8217;t know why the poor schlub is German all of the sudden, but it seemed to fit.  And I really wanted to use &lt;em&gt;verdammt&lt;/em&gt;.  So there.  Told you I was horrid to do a series with.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-03-21T23:58:58Z</published>
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      <name>THX 0477</name>
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