Joshua Crawford:
Spider-God
Joshua Crawford:
Club Finito
Joshua Crawford:
Greetings from Georgia
Joshua Crawford:
That's the carotid artery
Joshua Crawford:
There is milk? What luxury!
Joshua Crawford:
Don't call me Don Roberto.
Joshua Crawford:
The whole village was flocking to Mr Clever's cowshed...
Joshua Crawford:
Something kind of hit me today...
Joshua Crawford:
Blood and miracles and supernatural operations
Joshua Crawford:
The Healthy-minded would at present show themselves the less indulgent party of the two
Joshua Crawford:
He made a fiddle-bow from her long yellow hair
Joshua Crawford:
I can see a fig in the water
Joshua Crawford:
Marry a snake?
Joshua Crawford:
To The Rescue!
Joshua Crawford:
Gammon and Spinach
Joshua Crawford:
A Bar of Mottled Soap
Joshua Crawford:
I's Welly Sorry he isn't the Pope
Joshua Crawford:
A short direction to avoid dejection
Joshua Crawford:
Dreaming of Apples on a Wall
Joshua Crawford:
The box was not with lid supplied
Joshua Crawford:
Guy. Old Cat. Sea-Breeze. Bradshaw of the Future.
Joshua Crawford:
They borrowed nought. They stole nought.
Joshua Crawford:
The myriads who built the pyramids to be the tombs of the Pharoahs were fed on garlic
Joshua Crawford:
In spite of some carnal cravings, I had to be frugivorous also
Joshua Crawford:
You see I had always anticipated that the people of the year Two Thousand odd would be incredibly in front of us
Joshua Crawford:
I and this fragile thing out of futurity
Joshua Crawford:
The Psychologist, to show that he was not unhinged, helped himself to a cigar and tried to light it uncut
Joshua Crawford:
Do you seriously believe that this machine has travelled into time?
Joshua Crawford:
Can an instantaneous cube exist?
Joshua Crawford:
Nor having only length, breadth and thickness, can a cube have a real existence
