Finished Folds (1—8)
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9a turtle crawled onto her face, laying an egg in her mouth. "She's experiencing the hallucinations. Sedative." She broke free, however, ripping the hospital gown from her body
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5There was one hope, however. A lone child ran in every night, stealing pills and modifying them every night, toiling under the hot Nigerian sun, working to remove the side effects
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1the crack I snorted off my best friend's ass last summer. I needed to get into a real high. However, I later found that the best results were achieved by gathering up copious amoun
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8"Of course the LGBT community doesn't exist," muttered Dan, adjusting his tinfoil hat. "It's all a government conspiracy." He poked me on the forehead. "So stop acting like you
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3Around the laboratory, silently watching him as he bowed his head. "You will not sue me." He muttered. The creatures gurgled as the poison took effect in their bodies.
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7Orbs of brilliant blue light. I grazed one with my finger and felt light gush into me. I knew that I wasn't meant to be here. I was more. I was so much more. Looking up, I closed
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5Men have been stalking me ever since. Watching. Waiting. I despised having to live this way, but I sure as hell wasn't going to join them. The next day, I was greeted by one face
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2the spider leapt onto my arm, sinking it's fangs into my skin. However, the fangs were unable to penetrate, and it stumbled backwards, wary and afraid. "Come back!" I yelled.