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Hurricane
I'm a hurricane,  Category five blade, stripping flesh of the bones  Wanting to start fresh yet the wind still blows Like a lightning flair, Going to destroy everything I care This is just a toy, I don't need to care  Belief in, Molten gold in my veins Causes all the grief and the pains  I'm a hunter,  Tired of the chase Just going with the pase Pain that you never knew Helped me be born anew  Fame in its loving hew Brought the shame I was living through  Death is something you should fear  But I was going through this world hoping it would make me disappear I don't have mercy for myself  So I'm what you should fear  Now that my hope is glowing green  I must win
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Honey, You Shrunk Yourself
It was a hot summer day, and Diane Szalinski was ready to enjoy it. She had finally managed to schedule a nice, long weekend vacation all to herself, having needed a break from... well, everything, really. Her current job as a lawyer felt like it was getting busier than usual due to an increase in the amount of clients being taken on, and as much as she loved her family, they were anything but normal. Her children were alright, with her daughter Amy looking into an acting gig, older son Nick studying science and the supernatural, and young Adam practicing for baseball. True, they were all of different ages and had different interests, but they all got along rather well in spite of that (minus Amy and Nick's constant bickering). The REAL wildcard of the bunch, however, was Diane's husband, Wayne Szalinski. He was good-meaning, but also rather eccentric. This wouldn't be too bad, if it weren't for the fact that he was a renowned inventor, creating things such as the "Neuron Nudger" and
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