martes, agosto 03, 2004

"Actually, now that Mulder thought about it, it seemed as though every house he had been in since he had gotten to where ever the hell exactly he was, had a dark and convoluted part to it. This thought then led to a very uneasy thought--perhaps they were all part of the same house. It wasn't any more unlikely than anything else...after all.

'I'm going to be a postmodern for sure, before I get out of all this,' Mulder thought glumly. 'Derrida, move over, here I come. Archimedes point, my ass.' "

or, The Thin Line Between Underwear and Pain
The Collector's Edition
by Y.S. Wilce

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