Finished Folds (61—80)
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5Each home represented a different culture and ethnicity. One neighbor was Laos, another Creole, and another Sudanese. Yet, we all gathered together on a monthly basis to share
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6First it was the email about the unclaimed dog poop. Then came the email about cleaning up the dribble on your own private property. Next came the claim that even a dog unattended
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5Attention neighbors, the police have been notified of your toddlers parading unattended down the sidewalk in their motorized cars. Our homeowners association will not tolerate
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8The tethered feathers of the gray moth erased the dew of the morning. Its body vibrated the strings of crystal web lacing the corners of the window. I watched curiously as I drank
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4Jillantinace (jil-aun-teen-ay-chay) v. 1. The awkward unintentionally unified movement two people make when meeting in a narrow passage
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4John fell to the couch. If only he hadn't taken his grandfather's story so seriously or believed what the "magical" newspaper enticed him, or just got into the entire hype of it
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3The problem was that he came back and said he would only do it if it took place in a yellow submarine! Yeah, right, like we could really find such a thing to do battle in. Chicke
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2it really was too late. Tommy now understood more about sex than any child needs to know. The image of his parents on the couch was too much! A lifelong
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3And she responded! After all that time of pursuing her and acting like a smart, caring, strong man, it was when he completely lost it... went insane!... That she fell for him! Wh
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5dered, but little did he know that Candy wouldn't be prepared for his move toward physical intimacy, she was just enjoying the intelligent flirting. Dating a future med student
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3ed nails fit the biker scene, but their feminine edged restaurant with all of its elegance felt out of place, even though it had been properly named. "Bra Burners" was gutsy tough
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9"you are" the voice whispered. Han turned about, "What? Whose talking? You weren't supposed to agree that I am scuffy looking?" Jane laughed ridiculously, she had framed Leia
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2And how was Agnes suppose to explain Buster, the Maker, and the Game of Thrones to her uncle who just could not understand her obsession with the plot. He didn't get how it matche
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5Murder of the livestock. Murder of her master. Murder of that cute little mouse that runs circles around the tree. Kitten's mind was consumed with these thoughts. She knew she
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6And so that was the way it would have to be. Each fold adding a person and the next dropping them, as if the fold were a forgotten memory or a life short lived. Each fold quietin
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2She elephants, that's what you'd call them. Although they weren't quite elephants, but rather a large robust tub of fat & skin with floppy ears & lipstick crossing narrow philtrum
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3and dill spread. But I hadn't quite considered the response I would get in Iowa walking around in the uniform of a guard. I was quickly recruited to stand watch at the airport as
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2When your squaw is cracked and no longer squeaks. Don't look down. Don't look down. The earth is shaken, the sky not be quaken, I'll be 'round, I'll be 'round." The End
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3I... am ... tired.... 1 am rolls again around a night third in a row... responsible? Me? Hahaha.. Do I have fooled them all! The seconds tick by and the FoldingStory grasps my
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5As the meltdown continued and the air horn bellowed a warning to the surround community, we sat and drank. Direktor spat out orders that sounded like critiques and cancer spread.