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next was "The Horrors of the Sewing Needle", but it seemed plain dull. I turned off the TV in exasperation and unlocked my phone. The breaking news, a kitten being fluffed up was -
Loomis as her mentor, after all. The Professor was persistent, ignoring the warning signs... -
Everyone, including she, had thought it was the raiders who'd laid seige to their villages. His love for her was the only escape from the horrors he'd commited. -
full of bloatware and useless apps. But don't let that stop you from running your smudgy little fingers all up and down my smooth, hard - screen. Ooo that tickles. Closer closer -
All the lumberjacks pulled into Bob's Lumber-Drivethru and began to hoot and holler at the movie. About half cheered for Eddie Scissorhands; the other half for Sammy Chainsarms. -
French border. Daisy Cow was fighting relentlessly. As Billybob tried to convince Spring the mad clown to give him his cheeseburger. "Why are we stealing the Monacan queen's cow?" -
I was being pulled up into the sky. A light was shining in my face above me. I don't remember what happened next, because I must have been drugged. But when I woke up -
into the distance, made misty by the city's pollution. Although the destination was obscured, I knew there was a chance of my skin being there. I started down the road, but then -
Link new tin supposed to be the 10year anniversary gift. Zelda would appreciate the gesture but as we stalled Ganondorf held Zelda in her cell. -
The damage to the milk truck is what finally got their mother off her ass. She jumped up off of the porch& grabbed the rings of Saturn & wrapped them around Mateo & Jenera. The dro -
muy triste porque es el fin del fin de semana. Todos los domingos se siente deprimida y sale al parque a buscar amigos por que ella no tiene muchos. Aunque ss muy simpatica no -
The son smiled at the woman, "Yeah...Y-Yes I am" The woman started to cry as she hugged him tighter. "I missed you so much!" The woman cried and the boy chuckled -
due to my dreadfully low self esteem and poor taste in people. I blamed this, of course, on the Panoptica drops I put in my eyes every night before bed. They always gave me dreams -
with tacky red rhinestones which had once spelled out a name, but now simply appeared as a haphazard, glittering constellation. The price tag had gotten damp once, and the ink ran. -
provided as much auditory satisfaction as the explosion of flavor which had just recently graced my taste buds. On the verge of sensory overload, I reached out to grasp anything -
recipe and I cannot complete the appetiser without it. Manners mean nothing when you cannot serve your friends food. Eggs and invisible mustard, sounds more like disappointment and -
Obsidian Chu Chuallin Gilgamesh 911 did and as the old adage goes, "He who smelt it dealt it", thus giving me naming rights. I decided to call it Obsidian to get a dig in on him. -
unable to forgive us and just let us all move forward. Bob the skeleton is a drag! Martha, would you please just throw Bob out the window? He's annoying our guest. So Martha threw -
Y who grabbed sandwiches from tourists and ate them. Nothing stopped me, not even glass windows. I knew how to turn the key in the door, having fingers like humans and copying them -
Hadn't ever been inside the Great Pyramid-like structure of brain cells but once inside you don't want to leave. How many neurons were juiced and made into brain salad in two hours