Author Mafia - Game Over!

[Gertrude Stein]

I shall search the cupboards and find nothing or something and fully realize that the nothing that I have found or not found realizes that I am searching for it, and thus relocates itself unto the sitting room.

I have no remorse. The cat has no fleas, and a pincushion.

Vote: God

The Divine is full of grammar and displays His cushions about the davenport. Of the three. Of the four. Of the five.

Of the six.

[Gertrude Stein]

Bringing up elections as though we were actually choosing someone to lead us, to beguile us, to inform us, should not be a symptom of an innocent being with the tomatoes.

Re-thinking and reimagining and repurposing my directional vote through the ether, I shall

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Vote: James Joyce

Arthur a grammar.

[Gertrude Stein]

China is not down when there are plates, lights are not ponderous and incalculable.

Currents, currents are not in the air and on the floor and in the door and behind it first. Currents do not show it plainer. This which is mastered has so thin a space to build it all that there is plenty of room and yet is it quarreling, it is not and the insistence is marked. A change is in a current and there is no habitable exercise.

The Bugle newspaper which is clearly not a newspaper but not a vegetable nor a prism has highly articulated opinions, opinions of such magnitude, such volume, such irrefutability, such size, and such color, as to remain overwhelming within the substance of the grammar within which it is without and yet a grammar so highly distinguished is nearly not a grammar at all but perhaps merely a vocabulary or a dictionary to read.

One cannot insert oneself into the cupboard within which is the rotting vegetable remains of breakfast without charring one's life promises to a crisp and a rose.

Likely is it that garrisons are made to withstand a frontal assault and that which defeats us makes us incalculable.

A religion, almost a religion, any religion, a quintal in religion, a relying and a surface and a service in indecision and a creature and a question and a syllable in answer and more counting and no quarrel and a single scientific statement and no darkness and no question and an earned administration and a single set of sisters and an outline and no blisters and the section seeing yellow and the centre having spelling and no solitude and no quaintness and yet solid quite so solid and the single surface centred and the question in the placard and the singularity, is there a singularity, and the singularity, why is there a question and the singularity why is the surface outrageous, why is it beautiful why is it not when there is no doubt, why is anything vacant, why is not disturbing a centre no virtue, why is it when it is and why is it when it is and there is no doubt, there is no doubt that the singularity shows.

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Vote: The Daily Bugle

[Gertrude Stein]

Madame Stein

, a truly mad woman, from what I can make out from her crazed talk, seems to be voting The Paper for simply summarizing the events, and not sharing opinions. Of course, I confess, I believe I am partly imagining what she is saying, and the other part imagining what she is meaning. But for the world to know,

Miss Stein

, please indulge us in why thou hath black-marked the papers.

The words which bubble forth from my countenance are sublime, they are consice, they are words, and they are not for consumption like a vegetable. In the cupboard you shall find more words. More sugar. More vegetables. And meaning, if that is what you seek.

The newspaper has begun with the stance of simply chronicling the events, such as the rose, the cushion, the grammar. Processing what all can see is a putrid waste of time, and is done only by those who wish to hide conceal bifurcate their true meaning of existence. Thus that is why I placed my vote with the periodical which smells of sardines. An object fears nothing save for object-eating objects. Arthur a grammar.

Turning to examine peer at ponder upon Miss Bradley, it seems clear that she is angry. She feels that (grammar notwithstanding) there are evil persons out to get her. She may be right and she may be grammatically grammar. There is sugar in the rose cupboard won't you join me.

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Vote: Marion Zimmer Bradley, the feminist, the angry one, the grammar

[Gertrude Stein]

Many many people to choose from yet only one only one only one Vote to be placed. Madness. The Bad Persons are taking full advantage of the quiet atmosphere and yet a grammar seldom goes without punishment.


The Female Novelist is surely to be bad for her undying suspicion hatred fingerpointing toward the good Rhyming Doctor.

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Vote: Jane Austen

Arthur a grammar. A rose is.

[Gertrude Stein]

The G Williamson is talking chatting mystifying obfuscating with his odd words and sophomoric Riddles. Just as a Bad Person would attempt try endeavour. There exist a finite group of Bad Persons which we are tasked with ferreting finding seeking revealing.

I have but one vote two votes three no no just one vote. It shall remain in place.

[Gertrude Stein]

A full list of players and my opinions of same would be quite useless at this time and point in the intersection of spacetime vegetables.

My vote has been placed where it will do the most good, and a grammar is putrid throughout the rose. One. Two. Seven. Artichoke.

[Gertrude Stein]

Bradley has promised to help assist and she has not has avoided has vanished. She will not help us find the lurkers the murderers the scalawags and thus she must be in league with them. Helping them. One of them. My cupboards are solid. The asparagus is happy to be within the realm of life.

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Vote: Marion Zimmer Bradley, the feminist, the angry one, the avoider, the grammar

[Gertrude Stein]

My vote remains. In the instance of imminent approaching grammar deadline, I shall switch to avoid no lynch, but I would exhort everyone to either vote ZimmerBrad or explain why she should live.

[Gertrude Stein]

@Good Host Lovecraft- Blessed art thou loins if you present an updated vote log.

1 Bradley's revelation of where each author stands with her garners much appreciation.

2 Appreciation of the Lord will result in HIS blessing.

3 A counterwagon of Ellis will be looked upon with scrutiny by MY CHOSEN people.

~Revelations 9:1

You have numbered points while I have numbered responses to those numbered specific points.

1] And yet and yet you still vote her (not that I argue with a vote on the Zimmer; I am just simply merely pointing out your self-inconsistency).

2] No response necessary (take this as you will).

3] Difficult to infer your true meaning here; my interpretation is that you would disapprove of any vote other than Ellis. Yet you're voting ZimmerBrad (see point 1).

The day of play in the way seems to be winding down and while Ellis seems to be the favored majority vote, I still think ZimmerBrad is the proper correct perfect choice and yet I see that there shall not be a solid wagon upon her this day.

Still, The Most Esteemed Lord God should be looked upon in regard to his conflict between words and thoughts and actions.

[Gertrude Stein]

Agreed, mostly.

Vote: Dr Seuss

Others I would love to lynch hang kill murder:
Bill Shakespeare, Fred "In My Butt" Phelps, Marion Zipper Bradford.

Tomatoes are best with watermelon. And grammar.

[Gertrude Stein]

Monitor like humble self,

Is this a claim of watcher/tracker/something-else?

Also, your quote-same-post seems to indicate that each of us is lesser than the others. You phrase things in an odd manner, and I suspect you are doing so to hide your true motives.

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Vote: Marion Zipper Bradford

With grammar.

[Gertrude Stein]

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Apparently in all the flurry of activity the scumminess of Zipper-Bradford evaporated like so much steam from a cup of tea. That's acceptable for the nonce; we shall hang her at a later date.

Today, we shall engage with and root out the true scum and lynch them.

Mr Kaufman: Why do you feel that someone is scum? Who is the scum? Why are you scum?

Mr Joyce: Elaborate, please, on the inscrutable things you said of me.

Mr Shaft: Have you ever been to France? Who is your secondmost suspect?

[Gertrude Stein]

There lies madness in the words of analysis. That said, Billy the Shakes is definitely the lynch for today whereas we must come in fighting tomorrow to find more scum.

I believe the hammer screwdriver axe wrench toolbox has already been delivered; my words may be random but I can count to nine rather than eight. Thus, just in case:

Vote: William Shakespeare

Forsooth.

[Gertrude Stein]

Joyceie 

is

a

Criminal.


Stein

is

a

Criminal.

I know these are not the results of any official investigation, so you'd be well-served to present them as the opinion they are.

Vote: Poe

[Gertrude Stein]

"Dearest Gertrude, why must you behave so rashly? We can feel the heat coming from your words. Your vote only shows that you are upset that Poe thinks you a villain."

Dearest Oscar Meyer Wiener:

It is simply my honour that I am defending, as I am purest of the pure, and it rubs me entirely the incorrect way to be besmirched -- publicly, no less -- by such a scoundrel. I believe him to be a criminal, and although we have other, more criminalistic persons to deal with, he will not be off my radar anytime soon.

Arthur a grammar.

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Vote: James Joyce

I do agree with and support the reasoning therewith upon this wagon.

[Gertrude Stein]

Hello, greetings of the season, and general felicitations to you and yours and grammar.

Due to the timing of the holiday, and the fact that I am entertaining relatives and guests and the holiday season, please do not kill me just this moment.

I shall return with more in two days or so.


I am V/LA until Thursday.

[Gertrude Stein]

Although my words might be misconstrued through lack of clarity or sense, I must inform everyone present that I am nothing of any great power or concern, I am but a lowly townsperson, unable to do anything save for voting.

You may remove your votes now.

Grammar.

Vote: Oscar the Wilde man