The town's square was filled by joy,but over

The town's square was filled by joy,but over there in a corner,someone's sadness was sounding so loud!

was easy to come by. Christopher Robin was such a putz. Eyeore had used his detachable tail to fish a $20 out of his short pants. The crack smoke lifted his spirits, but only for

the time it took to find another program to watch. "When Disney Cartoons Go Bad" just wasn't as good as normal. Maybe it was the crack, maybe it was the quack

or maybe it was the whack, or maybe the combination but I suddenly felt that I was wasting my life and decided something drastic needed to happen. I went to the bank and withdrew

the last $423 dollars from my bank account, stuffing the bills into my cargo pants. In a daze, making my way to the Greyhound bus station, I let my eyes rove over the

freshly made toasted bacon sandwiches in the cafe. God I was hungry, I hadn't eaten all day, but was that the way to spend my last $423? I was headed for the bus but

realised I didnt have the $300 fare to get me to the airport so I decided to hitch. A nice man in a check shirt gave me a ride in his pickup. As I took a look under the tarp he

wrote an extra chapter in Folding Story!

It's a good feeling to close off a story before the fold is done, leaving the next guy without a pot to piss in. And he'd done it again! Sweet.