Finished Folds (1—11)
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3back door. Hoping his computer would cool quickly he stole to the side of the door, listening for any sounds, he slowly looked through the peephole. Outside was one of the shortest
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3Maybe it didn't matter. That's what she'd told herself a hundred times. All is fair in love and war, right? Imogene shouldn't have put all her hopes on Paul's wanting her to join h
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5Would she reply back? Did she think I was as great as I did? Or better yet, did she see the awesomeness of me that still has not yet been mined? As I stared out in to the pitch bla
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6to beat that for the most stupidest title for their new novel. That's what sells these days, Mr Black said, adventure and sex...this title's got both. So now, let's just write the
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5No matter the time. He knew she'd look at him and scream ."Let me go! I don't need your help!" But she did need his help, Karl was dangerous and would end up screwing up her life
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3stood at the base of the concrete stairs leading to the Duchess' old but immaculate brownstone. He shivered in the pouring rain, hoping his return to this house would result in
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6I could have done, should have done. All I can do now is accept the regret that haunts me and watch carefully over our future together, committed to not putting myself first.
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2To lean forward and kiss her. But we hear the shuffle of feet at the classroom door and we both back away, casting our eyes downward to hide our desire. Principal Higgins would nev
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3as she looked in the mirror. Her grey straggly hair and lined face seemed to disappear as the glow from her red lips mesmerized her. The years, the walls of her tiny bedroom all ju
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1cked and the return carriage rang as he wrote line after line. Suddenly there was a loud banging at the thick oak door. Merlin peered out the small round window to see a short, fat
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4Barty, as the locals called him, round as he was tall and lived on the grounds of the oldest monastery in Britain. When he didn't show up for Mass, the town took notice.