Finished Folds (421—440)
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5up & down. "Tits!" guessed Marie. Owen touched his nose and nodded. Third word. It's a short one. "And!" Nope. "But!" Nope. "Of!" Owen nodded. OK. "The Tits of..." Fourth and final
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3verted to his naturally inquisitive manner. Dr. Mackenzie asked the instructor "Seriously though, when you're washing a carrot, don't you ever
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5He nearly caught himself while napping off a rum bender on Oahu last February. But he gave himself the slip after swimming through an underwater tunnel to a nuclear sub. Cage lit a
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5In fact, it almost feels like that first session has never ended. It just repeats itself over & over every Tuesday from 2 - 2:30 CST. And I keep hearing that same music every time.
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2you are harboring a Cenpurion war criminal on Earth. If you cooperate with extradition there will be few casualties. Do you cede?" Jeb looked at Princess Harriet. "Nice cans. Are t
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6He smacked a doozy of a drive; a sweet 3-wood with just enough bend to play the dogleg right fairway. Perkins cracked a Bud and hitched up his sleigh.
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2They marketed it right alongside the Three Mile Thousand Island dressing and the Chernobyl jackalope jerky. Next The Executive and his Team of Associates tackled the problem of too
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1over to his hooka again. Luke's training had plateaued three weeks ago but Master Yoda's winter stockpile of Shire leaf wasn't yet fully assembled. "Roll up a
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2But that was life in the upside down kill-or-be-killed world of sticker day trading during kindergarten recess. Together, they'd amassed a fortune big enough to finally
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1rendition of The End, culminated with several acts of stage vandalism and a brief bout of masturbation. Drew Carey, not missing a beat, said "Hey, this is the Gong Show, not
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5Harve took a dirt nap and dreamed of lovely Ruta Baga. But when he awoke he looked left, he looked right, he looked up. He looked down, looked down, he was standing in his grave.
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3Some people call me a space cowboy, some call me a dad or a bastard. Some people call me boss, some yell and say 'Hey ref!' I'm a worker, I'm a shirker, I'm a French fry berserker,
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8I flashed my brights as if to say 'Good morning!'. Then I passed & laid on the horn to say 'Thanks!' Then I slowed down & extended a greeting I'd seen other motorists use to relate
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5A hand rose in the audience. "Surely you're not suggesting that we're genetically predisposed for the rat race, are you?" "Actually", the postdoc continued, "if you'll refer to
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5near tears. Dylan was on again and I was thumbing through some old photos. They smelled like grandma's perfume. I took a selfie so I could remember this moment tomorrow.
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5. He'd felt it before and always went back inside. But this night, Bob grabbed a flashlight and headed into the rows of wheat. They were tall, almost ready to harvest. It was quiet
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6Gandolph's Alzheimer's had worsened into a state of constant demented paranoia. It was very sad. Try as he might, Bilbo could not convince him that the burning eye he kept seeing w
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4& complete illusion. I stepped through the second door into a futuristic city. Aerocars jockeyed with each other for space & I noticed three moons in the sky. Like the first world,
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5Then the next few nights I grew restless. I'd said the words before, but now I realized that I really missed her. I missed my wife's breathing beside me. I missed the smell of
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1children of lesser men. It's a small but controversial charity for sons & daughters of short fathers. The last pancake breakfast raised $78 but cost $84 in supplies. Club president