<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725</id><updated>2012-01-30T04:04:42.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The True Sentence</title><subtitle type='html'>A blog in honor of Ernest Hemingway's continual search for the perfect sentence. I'll be writing one sentence a day in the pursuit of the one true sentence—the line that conveys an entire story within itself, without   flourishes or sentimentality.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1033</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-3143966386646608674</id><published>2012-01-30T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T04:04:42.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blake was as sober as a judge at his sentencing, but the judge was drunk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-3143966386646608674?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/3143966386646608674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/blake-was-as-sober-as-judge-at-his.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/3143966386646608674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/3143966386646608674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/blake-was-as-sober-as-judge-at-his.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-2964240547032157490</id><published>2012-01-29T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T06:47:49.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Turner hoped they all lived to regret underestimating him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-2964240547032157490?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/2964240547032157490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/turner-hoped-they-all-lived-to-regret.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/2964240547032157490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/2964240547032157490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/turner-hoped-they-all-lived-to-regret.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-7552005665928540290</id><published>2012-01-28T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T06:09:31.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Priscilla felt happiest in the presence of mirrors and admirers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-7552005665928540290?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/7552005665928540290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/priscilla-felt-happiest-in-presence-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7552005665928540290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7552005665928540290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/priscilla-felt-happiest-in-presence-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-6259589722019850729</id><published>2012-01-27T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T04:24:59.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>He could feel hatred and blood-lust emanating from the gathering crowd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-6259589722019850729?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/6259589722019850729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/he-could-feel-hatred-and-blood-lust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6259589722019850729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6259589722019850729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/he-could-feel-hatred-and-blood-lust.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-8019439604492646838</id><published>2012-01-26T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T04:22:20.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The cherry bomb in the toilet was the only topic of conversation in the teacher's lounge, superseding discussions on the school's deplorable test scores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-8019439604492646838?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/8019439604492646838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/cherry-bomb-in-toilet-was-only-topic-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8019439604492646838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8019439604492646838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/cherry-bomb-in-toilet-was-only-topic-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-4267623072731131291</id><published>2012-01-25T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T04:18:50.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Always fastidious, Burt could not stand the thought of visiting his in-laws with their little piles of clutter found throughout the house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-4267623072731131291?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/4267623072731131291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/always-fastidious-burt-could-not-stand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/4267623072731131291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/4267623072731131291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/always-fastidious-burt-could-not-stand.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-832446958170057142</id><published>2012-01-24T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T04:22:16.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The whole city smelled like burned circuitry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-832446958170057142?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/832446958170057142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/whole-city-smelled-like-burned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/832446958170057142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/832446958170057142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/whole-city-smelled-like-burned.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-6024359291629011899</id><published>2012-01-23T04:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T04:22:26.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In the no-man's land between the high life and oblivion Phil made his home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-6024359291629011899?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/6024359291629011899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-no-mans-land-between-high-life-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6024359291629011899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6024359291629011899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-no-mans-land-between-high-life-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-7767021821094944230</id><published>2012-01-22T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T06:50:34.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The turncoat turnkey helped the prisoners escape only to stop them just outside the gates, guaranteeing a promotion and his picture in the paper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-7767021821094944230?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/7767021821094944230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/turncoat-turnkey-helped-prisoners.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7767021821094944230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7767021821094944230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/turncoat-turnkey-helped-prisoners.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-7218161690356350826</id><published>2012-01-21T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T06:22:12.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>She stole his heart along with all his valuables.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-7218161690356350826?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/7218161690356350826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/she-stole-his-heart-along-with-all-his.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7218161690356350826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7218161690356350826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/she-stole-his-heart-along-with-all-his.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-2531879940834222118</id><published>2012-01-20T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T04:37:29.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"The world went into the crapper when they introduced the leisure suit," the haberdasher insisted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-2531879940834222118?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/2531879940834222118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/world-went-into-crapper-when-they.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/2531879940834222118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/2531879940834222118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/world-went-into-crapper-when-they.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-2491889935693099099</id><published>2012-01-19T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T04:14:04.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>An inveterate tinkerer, the doctor discovered both a way to save millions of people through an innovative food production method, as well as a new chemical to wipe those same millions out with a single dose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-2491889935693099099?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/2491889935693099099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/inveterate-tinkerer-doctor-discovered.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/2491889935693099099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/2491889935693099099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/inveterate-tinkerer-doctor-discovered.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-4859364670145207933</id><published>2012-01-18T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T04:07:54.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The wind-whipped willows looked like women waiting for their seafaring husbands to return home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-4859364670145207933?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/4859364670145207933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/wind-whipped-willows-looked-like-women.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/4859364670145207933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/4859364670145207933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/wind-whipped-willows-looked-like-women.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-1892963291524847331</id><published>2012-01-17T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T04:16:27.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Trent had a hard time staying in the moment, a habit that often led to his getting lost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-1892963291524847331?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/1892963291524847331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/trent-had-hard-time-staying-in-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1892963291524847331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1892963291524847331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/trent-had-hard-time-staying-in-moment.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-328728260391230997</id><published>2012-01-16T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T04:36:33.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The pestilence spread through the village with such rapidity that after the first day there was no one well enough to care for the sick and dying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-328728260391230997?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/328728260391230997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/pestilence-spread-through-village-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/328728260391230997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/328728260391230997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/pestilence-spread-through-village-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-3988499176230917138</id><published>2012-01-15T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T06:14:07.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Off skylarking they did not hear the approaching troops.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-3988499176230917138?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/3988499176230917138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/off-skylarking-they-did-not-hear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/3988499176230917138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/3988499176230917138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/off-skylarking-they-did-not-hear.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-2937424663343708844</id><published>2012-01-14T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T05:33:58.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The realization hit Todd hard: I hate my child.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-2937424663343708844?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/2937424663343708844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/realization-hit-todd-hard-i-hate-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/2937424663343708844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/2937424663343708844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/realization-hit-todd-hard-i-hate-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-697857883457054447</id><published>2012-01-13T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T04:30:35.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It wasn't the landslide defeat at the polls that hurt, but rather that his own mother voted against him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-697857883457054447?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/697857883457054447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-wasnt-landslide-defeat-at-polls-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/697857883457054447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/697857883457054447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-wasnt-landslide-defeat-at-polls-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-3279443791830132789</id><published>2012-01-12T04:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T04:29:26.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>They gallantly galloped straight into the trap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-3279443791830132789?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/3279443791830132789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/they-gallantly-galloped-straight-into.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/3279443791830132789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/3279443791830132789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/they-gallantly-galloped-straight-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-517085233733953106</id><published>2012-01-12T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T04:28:21.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Through the blinding snow they saw their rival's flag and knew all the suffering was for naught.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-517085233733953106?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/517085233733953106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/through-blinding-snow-they-saw-their.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/517085233733953106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/517085233733953106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/through-blinding-snow-they-saw-their.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-1285044890876151526</id><published>2012-01-10T04:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T04:18:09.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All she wanted was for her husband's lies to stop, an impossibility during campaign season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-1285044890876151526?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/1285044890876151526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-she-wanted-was-for-her-husbands.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1285044890876151526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1285044890876151526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-she-wanted-was-for-her-husbands.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-6282190410688296702</id><published>2012-01-09T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T05:57:16.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>His body was soft and baby-like, but his eyes betrayed his true nature.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-6282190410688296702?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/6282190410688296702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/his-body-was-soft-and-baby-like-but-his.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6282190410688296702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6282190410688296702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/his-body-was-soft-and-baby-like-but-his.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-452658749937197593</id><published>2012-01-09T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T06:00:20.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Getting at the truth is a hard thing," McDermot told me over coffee, "and the best we can do is hold on to the bull's tail and see where that beast drags us."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-452658749937197593?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/452658749937197593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/getting-at-truth-is-hard-thing-mcdermot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/452658749937197593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/452658749937197593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/getting-at-truth-is-hard-thing-mcdermot.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-1977105895148841079</id><published>2012-01-07T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T05:59:15.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All the gizmos and whirligigs of modern times could not stop the inevitable moment of impact between Brian and the cow that slipped her bounds and stood in the middle of the darkened road.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-1977105895148841079?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/1977105895148841079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-gizmos-and-whirligigs-of-modern.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1977105895148841079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1977105895148841079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/all-gizmos-and-whirligigs-of-modern.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-11164993394589750</id><published>2012-01-06T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T04:15:49.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>He went off his diet in a blaze of Ho Hos, Twinkies and Moon Pies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-11164993394589750?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/11164993394589750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/he-went-off-his-diet-in-blaze-of-ho-hos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/11164993394589750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/11164993394589750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/he-went-off-his-diet-in-blaze-of-ho-hos.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-482745523069375145</id><published>2012-01-05T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T04:29:32.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>They rolled up the driveway with the lights off, cut the engine and waited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-482745523069375145?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/482745523069375145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/they-rolled-up-driveway-with-lights-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/482745523069375145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/482745523069375145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/they-rolled-up-driveway-with-lights-off.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-316376842003543888</id><published>2012-01-04T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T04:20:40.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As the temperature plummeted the petty crime rose, committed by men with hopes of getting a warm place to stay until spring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-316376842003543888?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/316376842003543888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/as-temperature-plummeted-petty-crime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/316376842003543888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/316376842003543888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/as-temperature-plummeted-petty-crime.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-3392544374836578312</id><published>2012-01-03T04:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T04:30:38.122-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"In the end it comes down to dumb luck," thought Dawn as her car careened down the embankment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-3392544374836578312?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/3392544374836578312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-end-it-comes-down-to-dumb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/3392544374836578312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/3392544374836578312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-end-it-comes-down-to-dumb.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-5344019587000263580</id><published>2012-01-02T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T06:26:01.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lance spent the day nursing a hangover, watching the petals of the lilies on his mantle slowly open up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-5344019587000263580?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/5344019587000263580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/lance-spent-day-nursing-hangover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5344019587000263580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5344019587000263580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/lance-spent-day-nursing-hangover.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-166560178204286748</id><published>2012-01-01T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T04:19:32.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It came to him in a dream, a talisman for the second half of his life: "Let mortality be your guide."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-166560178204286748?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/166560178204286748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-came-to-him-in-dream-talisman-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/166560178204286748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/166560178204286748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-came-to-him-in-dream-talisman-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-1409434112924895069</id><published>2011-12-31T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T05:36:34.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jack's father owned the city's biggest and best bar, the nerve center for deal-making, and as Jack grew older his penchant for intelligence gathering led him to a job with tne feds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-1409434112924895069?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/1409434112924895069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/jacks-father-owned-citys-biggest-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1409434112924895069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1409434112924895069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/jacks-father-owned-citys-biggest-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-5701439691041655158</id><published>2011-12-30T04:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T04:06:39.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The world was plunged into darkness, not by some divine machination, but by the hand of man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-5701439691041655158?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/5701439691041655158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/world-was-plunged-into-darkness-not-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5701439691041655158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5701439691041655158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/world-was-plunged-into-darkness-not-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-7209652354967922170</id><published>2011-12-29T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T04:24:12.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The old songs still haunted his memory, the words now out of reach, but the melodies — like a low, howling wind through the trees — remained.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-7209652354967922170?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/7209652354967922170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/old-songs-still-haunted-his-memory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7209652354967922170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7209652354967922170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/old-songs-still-haunted-his-memory.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. 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Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-396209078429824256</id><published>2011-12-28T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T04:22:25.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Months later the river mud still clung to the streets and the sound of construction could be heard along the banks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-396209078429824256?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/396209078429824256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/months-later-river-mud-still-clung-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/396209078429824256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/396209078429824256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/months-later-river-mud-still-clung-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-7074484673725034893</id><published>2011-12-27T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T04:15:45.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The town's residents had decided, seemingly on a whim one winter morning, electric power was wrought by the Devil and had it outlawed, along with books, cars and chewing gum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-7074484673725034893?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/7074484673725034893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/community-had-devolved-to-point-where.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7074484673725034893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7074484673725034893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/community-had-devolved-to-point-where.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-6879779585656087418</id><published>2011-12-26T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T05:29:33.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The floor was a sea of wrapping paper, packing peanuts and boxes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-6879779585656087418?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/6879779585656087418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/floor-was-sea-of-wrapping-paper-packing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6879779585656087418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6879779585656087418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/floor-was-sea-of-wrapping-paper-packing.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-1386635017812766081</id><published>2011-12-25T09:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T09:10:55.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Their eyes were as bright as the lights on the tree that morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-1386635017812766081?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/1386635017812766081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/their-eyes-were-as-bright-as-lights-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1386635017812766081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1386635017812766081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/their-eyes-were-as-bright-as-lights-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-2813814868041632662</id><published>2011-12-24T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T05:51:17.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"What at first I took for a zest for life turned out to be mental illness," said Zip with a sigh as he told me about his ex.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-2813814868041632662?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/2813814868041632662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-at-first-i-took-for-zest-for-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/2813814868041632662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/2813814868041632662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-at-first-i-took-for-zest-for-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-6607852944035081876</id><published>2011-12-23T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T04:17:18.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Smith got to where he was through hard work, pluck, determination and his family's deep pockets and worldwide connections.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-6607852944035081876?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/6607852944035081876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/smith-got-to-where-he-was-through-hard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6607852944035081876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6607852944035081876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/smith-got-to-where-he-was-through-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-5655049083353448577</id><published>2011-12-22T04:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T09:12:54.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The pool of messengers was dwindling due to the king's penchant for killing them whenever bad news came his way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-5655049083353448577?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/5655049083353448577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/pool-of-messengers-was-dwindling-due-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5655049083353448577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5655049083353448577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/pool-of-messengers-was-dwindling-due-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-2294136582766455577</id><published>2011-12-21T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T04:31:59.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The news was all bad, which was good (for the ratings).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-2294136582766455577?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/2294136582766455577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/news-was-all-bad-which-was-good-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/2294136582766455577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/2294136582766455577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/news-was-all-bad-which-was-good-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-8380622934036241939</id><published>2011-12-20T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T04:20:11.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The party was over, the floor littered with cigarette butts, empty bottles and the wayward friends too drunk to go anywhere but to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-8380622934036241939?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/8380622934036241939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/party-was-over-floor-littered-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8380622934036241939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8380622934036241939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/party-was-over-floor-littered-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-8956106190118392722</id><published>2011-12-19T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T04:35:15.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cue the marching band.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-8956106190118392722?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/8956106190118392722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/cue-marching-band.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8956106190118392722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8956106190118392722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/cue-marching-band.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-1225884000686142539</id><published>2011-12-19T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T04:33:10.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On Josiah's 99th birthday he dragged out a ladder, made it onto the roof and cleaned the gutters with a satisfied sigh, finally able to check it off his to do list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-1225884000686142539?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/1225884000686142539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/on-josiahs-99th-birthday-he-dragged-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1225884000686142539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1225884000686142539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/on-josiahs-99th-birthday-he-dragged-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-8718481569195282116</id><published>2011-12-17T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T05:11:06.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The baton was tapped, his arms raised and with an audible intake of breath they knew it was time to begin again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-8718481569195282116?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/8718481569195282116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/baton-was-tapped-his-arms-raised-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8718481569195282116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8718481569195282116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/baton-was-tapped-his-arms-raised-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-8998122746095103444</id><published>2011-12-16T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T04:38:45.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Clyde was growing weary of Bonnie's back-seat driving, which had extended into how he handled the bank robberies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-8998122746095103444?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/8998122746095103444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/clyde-was-growing-weary-of-bonnies-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8998122746095103444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8998122746095103444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/clyde-was-growing-weary-of-bonnies-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-4163244897895569399</id><published>2011-12-15T04:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T04:06:47.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>S. woke up to a face he didn't recognize as his own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-4163244897895569399?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/4163244897895569399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/4163244897895569399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/4163244897895569399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/s.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-5606537140957105728</id><published>2011-12-14T04:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T04:26:45.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The old painter could barely pick up a brush, but managed to retain his power when it hit the canvas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-5606537140957105728?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/5606537140957105728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/old-painter-could-barely-pick-up-brush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5606537140957105728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5606537140957105728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/old-painter-could-barely-pick-up-brush.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-5059987905806378296</id><published>2011-12-13T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T04:23:30.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The coroner's job was harder when it involved a friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-5059987905806378296?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/5059987905806378296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/coroners-job-was-harder-when-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5059987905806378296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5059987905806378296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/coroners-job-was-harder-when-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-8538479120251935456</id><published>2011-12-12T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T06:01:33.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The city was slowly collapsing in on itself in a rust-belt, pain-killer induced, teen pregnancy riddled vortex.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-8538479120251935456?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/8538479120251935456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/city-was-slowly-collapsing-in-on-itself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8538479120251935456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8538479120251935456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/city-was-slowly-collapsing-in-on-itself.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-971384506946467873</id><published>2011-12-11T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T05:54:39.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jody often wondered how he went from MIT wunderkind to second-tier pornographer, but believed it may have been the pharmaceuticals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-971384506946467873?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/971384506946467873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/jody-often-wondered-how-he-went-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/971384506946467873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/971384506946467873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/jody-often-wondered-how-he-went-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-4153082149956767172</id><published>2011-12-10T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T04:25:13.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The hot rod remained where Raymond left it before shipping out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-4153082149956767172?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/4153082149956767172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/hot-rod-remained-where-raymond-left-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/4153082149956767172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/4153082149956767172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/hot-rod-remained-where-raymond-left-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-1385278128715782830</id><published>2011-12-09T04:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T04:30:57.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The escalation of hostilities began slowly, but by spring the neighbors upped the stakes by hiring crooked land surveyors, hack lawyers and, eventually, strong-arm men.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-1385278128715782830?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/1385278128715782830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/escalation-of-hostilities-began-slowly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1385278128715782830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1385278128715782830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/escalation-of-hostilities-began-slowly.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-6113398662286309563</id><published>2011-12-08T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T04:31:37.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Where once sailors and prostitutes cavorted there was now just a bramble-covered spit of land jutting into the brown and churning river.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-6113398662286309563?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/6113398662286309563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/where-once-sailors-and-prostitutes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6113398662286309563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6113398662286309563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/where-once-sailors-and-prostitutes.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. 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Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-3102594292584647257</id><published>2011-12-07T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T17:40:56.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I knew she had done something awful when I found the wad of blood-stained cash in her purse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-3102594292584647257?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/3102594292584647257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-knew-she-had-done-something-awful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/3102594292584647257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/3102594292584647257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-knew-she-had-done-something-awful.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-403418413589568543</id><published>2011-12-06T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T04:27:55.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The fog rolled in like the dark thoughts of the man standing by the shore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-403418413589568543?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/403418413589568543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/fog-rolled-in-like-dark-thoughts-of-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/403418413589568543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/403418413589568543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/fog-rolled-in-like-dark-thoughts-of-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-1199424582762431581</id><published>2011-12-05T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T04:25:05.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For Artie, maturity came when a sunrise stopped meaning he should put down the beer and head off to sleep, but rather to pick up a coffee cup and head off to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-1199424582762431581?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/1199424582762431581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/for-artie-maturity-came-when-sunrise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1199424582762431581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1199424582762431581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/for-artie-maturity-came-when-sunrise.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-8973229689590715736</id><published>2011-12-04T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T06:01:45.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>He waited for news, pacing, a hollowness in his features.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-8973229689590715736?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/8973229689590715736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/he-waited-for-news-pacing-hollowness-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8973229689590715736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8973229689590715736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/he-waited-for-news-pacing-hollowness-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-661948346515874222</id><published>2011-12-03T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T06:04:26.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Travis enjoyed wallowing in the underbelly of his picture-perfect town, as did the mayor and the chief of police.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-661948346515874222?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/661948346515874222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/travis-enjoyed-wallowing-in-underbelly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/661948346515874222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/661948346515874222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/travis-enjoyed-wallowing-in-underbelly.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-695274154579858989</id><published>2011-12-02T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T04:28:01.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lacy Valentine hated that holiday in February that bore her name since she rarely received those tokens of affection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-695274154579858989?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/695274154579858989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/lacy-valentine-hated-that-holiday-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/695274154579858989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/695274154579858989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/lacy-valentine-hated-that-holiday-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-627533978997553593</id><published>2011-12-01T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T04:22:17.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The octogenarian radical, no longer up on current politics and slightly senile, was confused about what side he should support and so wandered back and forth from one side of the line of protesters to the other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-627533978997553593?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/627533978997553593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/octogenarian-radical-no-longer-up-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/627533978997553593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/627533978997553593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/12/octogenarian-radical-no-longer-up-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-8993953894529960819</id><published>2011-11-30T04:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T04:18:02.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Repudiated, spit on and reviled as "the wickedest man in the country" Dr. Thompson basked in his new-found fame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-8993953894529960819?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/8993953894529960819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/repudiated-spit-on-and-reviled-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8993953894529960819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8993953894529960819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/repudiated-spit-on-and-reviled-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-8866933708638200918</id><published>2011-11-29T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T04:24:21.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Life is inherently unfair," I told her as we walked through the field, "some animals we love like family, others we eat for breakfast."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-8866933708638200918?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/8866933708638200918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/life-is-inherently-unfair-i-told-her-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8866933708638200918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8866933708638200918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/life-is-inherently-unfair-i-told-her-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-1174117584761758109</id><published>2011-11-28T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T16:17:53.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The world was moving too fast for Eustice who refused to get rid of his phone that required a crank and the same went for his car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-1174117584761758109?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/1174117584761758109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/world-was-moving-too-fast-for-eustice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1174117584761758109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1174117584761758109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/world-was-moving-too-fast-for-eustice.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. 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Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-8166470599856593439</id><published>2011-11-27T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T07:05:39.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>With a shattering of glass and the stampeding of shoppers, the holiday season began.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-8166470599856593439?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/8166470599856593439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/with-shattering-of-glass-and-stampeding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8166470599856593439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8166470599856593439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/with-shattering-of-glass-and-stampeding.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-1204361006615932445</id><published>2011-11-26T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T06:31:16.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There was no ticker-tape, no cheering crowds, no medals, just a dark and lonely room in a VA hospital.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-1204361006615932445?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/1204361006615932445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/there-was-no-ticker-tape-no-cheering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1204361006615932445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1204361006615932445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/there-was-no-ticker-tape-no-cheering.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-5741826847678180545</id><published>2011-11-25T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T04:14:41.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There were gunshots in the distance, a prelude to just another Saturday night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-5741826847678180545?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/5741826847678180545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/there-were-gunshots-in-distance-prelude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5741826847678180545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5741826847678180545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/there-were-gunshots-in-distance-prelude.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-3188402548814161709</id><published>2011-11-24T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T08:17:17.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Topper thought of his family as a derisive bunch of hooligans with a penchant for booze and bad decision making and included himself in that category as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-3188402548814161709?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/3188402548814161709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/topper-thought-of-his-family-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/3188402548814161709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/3188402548814161709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/topper-thought-of-his-family-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-7482255744946488532</id><published>2011-11-23T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T04:04:59.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>He watched the police from his hiding place, a sense of childlike anticipation at what they were about to discover.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-7482255744946488532?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/7482255744946488532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/he-watched-police-from-his-hiding-place.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7482255744946488532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7482255744946488532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/he-watched-police-from-his-hiding-place.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-6854668594393295395</id><published>2011-11-22T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T04:05:51.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The police began to suspect the looting from the night before had been perpetrated by Brooklyn hipsters since the only businesses hit were vintage record shops, up-scale second hand clothiers and coffee houses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-6854668594393295395?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/6854668594393295395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/police-began-to-suspect-looting-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6854668594393295395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6854668594393295395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/police-began-to-suspect-looting-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-911173973264650137</id><published>2011-11-21T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T04:16:43.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gordy woke up that morning, showered, got dressed, ate and was halfway out the door before realizing he was, as of now, a "former" police detective.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-911173973264650137?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/911173973264650137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/gordy-woke-up-that-morning-as-usual.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/911173973264650137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/911173973264650137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/gordy-woke-up-that-morning-as-usual.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-1285260206712142847</id><published>2011-11-20T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T05:49:24.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The weed-choked and desolate resort was once the height of fashion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-1285260206712142847?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/1285260206712142847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/weed-choked-and-desolate-resort-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1285260206712142847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1285260206712142847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/weed-choked-and-desolate-resort-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-4281345540573981979</id><published>2011-11-19T05:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T05:32:05.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We watched the sand blow across the deserted beach and understood this would be the final season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-4281345540573981979?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/4281345540573981979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/we-watched-sand-blow-across-deserted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/4281345540573981979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/4281345540573981979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/we-watched-sand-blow-across-deserted.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-5009953099750431879</id><published>2011-11-18T03:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T04:02:54.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>With the collapse of their arch rival's football program the school's boosters began kicking around for another team to hate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-5009953099750431879?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/5009953099750431879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/with-collapse-of-their-arch-rivals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5009953099750431879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5009953099750431879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/with-collapse-of-their-arch-rivals.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-8040643013678495949</id><published>2011-11-17T03:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T04:26:23.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As a parting shot, the gardener spent all night clipping the hedges into shockingly accurate depictions of his employers in acrobatic, and possibly illegal, sexual conduct.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-8040643013678495949?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/8040643013678495949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/as-parting-shot-gardener-spent-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8040643013678495949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8040643013678495949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/as-parting-shot-gardener-spent-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-6528327181510460075</id><published>2011-11-16T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T04:07:00.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What my dog found in the woods that morning would rock our small Southern town for a generation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-6528327181510460075?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/6528327181510460075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-my-dog-found-in-woods-that-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6528327181510460075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6528327181510460075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-my-dog-found-in-woods-that-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-7908485350286076040</id><published>2011-11-15T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T04:15:19.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lulu, who only liked to make love during rainstorms, began to suspect there were ulterior motives in her husband's insistence they move from Arizona to Seattle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-7908485350286076040?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/7908485350286076040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/lulu-who-only-liked-to-make-love-during.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7908485350286076040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7908485350286076040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/lulu-who-only-liked-to-make-love-during.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-6916979019234113975</id><published>2011-11-14T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T04:14:04.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The sky was an Impressionist painting, the town a Norman Rockwell print.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-6916979019234113975?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/6916979019234113975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/sky-was-impressionist-painting-town.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6916979019234113975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6916979019234113975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/sky-was-impressionist-painting-town.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-1592026103557169147</id><published>2011-11-14T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T04:13:01.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Luigi was up to his neck in mayhem when all he ever wanted was a brush in his hand and a canvas before him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-1592026103557169147?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/1592026103557169147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/luigi-was-up-to-his-neck-in-mayhem-when.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1592026103557169147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1592026103557169147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/luigi-was-up-to-his-neck-in-mayhem-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-6743849405184932877</id><published>2011-11-12T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T07:36:03.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The vegan toreador had issues.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-6743849405184932877?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/6743849405184932877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/vegan-toreador-had-issues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6743849405184932877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6743849405184932877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/vegan-toreador-had-issues.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-4111606756145628841</id><published>2011-11-11T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T04:47:00.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"That boy ain't gonna make it in prison," the drug dealer waiting to be sentenced said aloud as the teenager was dragged from the courtroom, wailing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-4111606756145628841?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/4111606756145628841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/that-boy-aint-gonna-make-it-in-prison.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/4111606756145628841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/4111606756145628841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/that-boy-aint-gonna-make-it-in-prison.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-856829596616532715</id><published>2011-11-10T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T04:03:11.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eventually the whole world stopped dreaming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-856829596616532715?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/856829596616532715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/eventually-whole-world-stopped-dreaming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/856829596616532715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/856829596616532715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/eventually-whole-world-stopped-dreaming.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-3206306586402625093</id><published>2011-11-09T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T04:12:21.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>He didn't hear the warning shouts over the holiday din until it was too late and he had been beaten nearly unconscious with a turkey leg by his overworked wife.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-3206306586402625093?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/3206306586402625093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/he-didnt-hear-warning-shouts-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/3206306586402625093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/3206306586402625093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/he-didnt-hear-warning-shouts-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-6264720211608599287</id><published>2011-11-08T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T04:01:11.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The writer stared at a statue of himself now residing in a city park and wondered if the fraud he had perpetrated would ever be discovered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-6264720211608599287?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/6264720211608599287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/writer-stared-at-statue-of-himself-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6264720211608599287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6264720211608599287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/writer-stared-at-statue-of-himself-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-3680870815490804714</id><published>2011-11-07T03:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T03:59:36.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Desperadoes no longer, they settled into family life, but at night they would dream of being on the run with a gun in one hand and a sack of money in the other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-3680870815490804714?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/3680870815490804714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/desperadoes-no-longer-they-settled-into.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/3680870815490804714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/3680870815490804714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/desperadoes-no-longer-they-settled-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-755283330692598057</id><published>2011-11-06T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T05:36:26.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The circus remained at the edge of our consciousness the whole year and yet its arrival as the first leaves began to fall always seemed to sneak up on us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-755283330692598057?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/755283330692598057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/circus-remained-at-edge-of-our.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/755283330692598057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/755283330692598057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/circus-remained-at-edge-of-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-8187463302213365961</id><published>2011-11-05T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T06:28:16.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"They threw the bums out and replaced them with idiots," lamented Jones reading the morning paper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-8187463302213365961?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/8187463302213365961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/they-threw-bums-out-and-replaced-them.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8187463302213365961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8187463302213365961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/they-threw-bums-out-and-replaced-them.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-4475211306032914331</id><published>2011-11-04T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T04:40:52.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Rev. Bigalow, tired of his flock's ambivalence, began using PowerPoint in conjunction with his sermons, hoping to spice things up with pie-graphs and charts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-4475211306032914331?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/4475211306032914331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/rev.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/4475211306032914331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/4475211306032914331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/rev.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-6126705301632799493</id><published>2011-11-03T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T04:22:11.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pay day was just the name of a candy bar to Ralph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-6126705301632799493?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/6126705301632799493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/pay-day-was-just-name-of-candy-bar-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6126705301632799493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6126705301632799493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/pay-day-was-just-name-of-candy-bar-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-7129524312638216876</id><published>2011-11-02T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T04:38:27.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cold coffee and runny eggs aside, the waitress with legs for days and a smile to match kept Hank coming back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-7129524312638216876?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/7129524312638216876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/cold-coffee-and-runny-eggs-aside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7129524312638216876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7129524312638216876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/cold-coffee-and-runny-eggs-aside.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-5982076578868826368</id><published>2011-11-01T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T04:38:29.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sid was seen that post-Halloween morning on a walk of shame, Gumby head in hands and the smell of beer, stale cigarettes and cheap perfume clinging to his costume.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-5982076578868826368?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/5982076578868826368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/sid-was-seen-that-post-halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5982076578868826368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5982076578868826368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/11/sid-was-seen-that-post-halloween.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-8400267853967320631</id><published>2011-10-31T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T04:35:49.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sailor hated his name as much as he hated the sea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-8400267853967320631?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/8400267853967320631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/sailor-hated-his-name-as-much-as-he.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8400267853967320631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/8400267853967320631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/sailor-hated-his-name-as-much-as-he.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-6250994464178914600</id><published>2011-10-30T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T07:50:15.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>He stared into the eyes of death in the shape of a double-barreled shotgun held by a blond.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-6250994464178914600?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/6250994464178914600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/he-stared-into-eyes-of-death-in-shape.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6250994464178914600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6250994464178914600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/he-stared-into-eyes-of-death-in-shape.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-1038494358489647499</id><published>2011-10-29T06:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T06:28:54.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The long line of sailing ships heading down river was, like the leaves falling, a sure sign of the changing of the season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-1038494358489647499?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/1038494358489647499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/long-line-of-sailing-ships-heading-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1038494358489647499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/1038494358489647499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/long-line-of-sailing-ships-heading-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-2862157142639652911</id><published>2011-10-28T04:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T06:30:18.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The sculptor rushed headlong towards the river, the word "death" seeming to float among the buildings, but when he reached the bridge he was suddenly struck by the beauty of the dappled sunlight on the water and at once he was himself again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-2862157142639652911?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/2862157142639652911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/sculptor-rushed-headlong-towards-river.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/2862157142639652911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/2862157142639652911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/sculptor-rushed-headlong-towards-river.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-5046213597978129540</id><published>2011-10-27T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T04:35:17.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For Mr. White loan sharking was a losing proposition, since he was now competing with the bankers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-5046213597978129540?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/5046213597978129540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/for-mr.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5046213597978129540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5046213597978129540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/for-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-7268431312367594136</id><published>2011-10-26T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T04:31:04.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All the wailing and gnashing of teeth gave the king a headache.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-7268431312367594136?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/7268431312367594136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/all-wailing-and-gnashing-of-teeth-gave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7268431312367594136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7268431312367594136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/all-wailing-and-gnashing-of-teeth-gave.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-6516252668994287952</id><published>2011-10-25T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T04:28:26.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The sounds, like distant thunder cracks, meant that the war would soon by on their doorstep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-6516252668994287952?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/6516252668994287952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/sounds-like-distant-thunder-cracks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6516252668994287952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/6516252668994287952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/sounds-like-distant-thunder-cracks.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. F. Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-5267164046426742540</id><published>2011-10-24T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T04:25:23.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Our little friend, now long dead, began to appear in our dreams with alarming freqeuncy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-5267164046426742540?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/5267164046426742540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/our-little-friend-now-long-dead-began.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5267164046426742540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/5267164046426742540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/our-little-friend-now-long-dead-began.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. 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Amelinckx</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03625189659258963004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-revG30yGoWA/TvMfIVjw2iI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dt5XQ3EF7_4/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2011-10-18%2Bat%2B21.42.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7217359516358656725.post-7296475501541992890</id><published>2011-10-24T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T04:23:20.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Joe's doppelganger wreaked havoc on his personal life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7217359516358656725-7296475501541992890?l=thetruesentence.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/feeds/7296475501541992890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/joes-doppelganger-wreaked-havoc-on-his.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7296475501541992890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7217359516358656725/posts/default/7296475501541992890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetruesentence.blogspot.com/2011/10/joes-doppelganger-wreaked-havoc-on-his.html' title=''/><author><name>Andrew K. 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