Finished Folds (101—120)
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4Had my life been anything better, my death would have been misery. Thanks be to God!
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0redential the police; d) send his fellow Cypriot to avenge the Plutonian's death; or e) give up his role as Prime Minister and sink his head in a hole like a
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6and I knew I had found my peace. No more city. No more women. No more lies. I was at home and I would be whole.
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2" and Curves had their whole "30-minute fitness" for women, all I had was a George Foreman, a tin building, and a few weights. But, I also had the magic beans. Question was how to
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1lained, "he sure was a good fellow." Dr. Frankenstein nodded empathetically. If it weren't for the somber state of everyone, one would think that someone had died. Nonethless, Ig
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7was no body at all, but just Spam rolled up and shaped to look like a corpse. But if Kevin wasn't there, did that mean Kevin wasn't dead? And if Kevin wasn't dead, was he just
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5I grew up in a semi. Was potty-trained, learned to read, and even how to gamble before I was three. It was a good life. It was a hard life. It was the only life I knew. And the
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3The soft glow filled the corner of the room and there he stood. I turned away quickly for fear had taken a hold of me and I just could not look him in the face. Was this for real
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4I believed before anyone even told me that there was Someone or something to believe in. I knew it in the deepest of my being, as if I had come from the spiritual realm myself.
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2too tough to show their own fear or surprise." The guys walked in unaware of Morton's cloaked presence. "You know Morton, he's really not that bad of guy once you get to know him.
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4"Cut! Seriously guys, can you not get the accents right! We've been at this now for three weeks! Okay, Roll em'" "Hey Barbie! Yeah, I'm talking to you!" Colin spins around and
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4He gurgled, he growled. He huffed and he squinted. The ground rolled and the dust lit gloom hovered. The praying mantis lifted his cataract coated goggles and peered into the dist
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4They watched in utter shock as mother's took their toddler daughters wrapped them in glimmering cloth and placed them in all their pageantry in the box only to come out as pre-teen
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4My great aunt Lillian is a famous author, but I am infamous, as in "not" famous, or so I thought the meaning of the word. I wrote that once in a biographical sketch for undergrad
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2the capstone was not what it was suppose to be. Wrong name, wrong date, wrong place, and yet it seemed incredibly right. How could it be so wrong and so right? Unless
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5Don't feed the dogs or you'll turn into a penguin! How was she to know that one of the least believable of her father's instructions would actually lead to this fate. Her skin
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3of fat ones. This was the planet where they aged backwards leaving no room for intelligent design or Darwin's evolutionary theory. Because who could explain the taste?
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4They believed the same thing, thought the same way, even dyed their skin to the same rainbow hue. And we wondered if it all was to make a point about the lack of diversity on our
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6Jasmine smelled just like her name. I absorbed her scent and took a step into the cascading light of the furnace. "Jasmine, is it really you?" I've been waiting
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4She became so engrossed in writing about burnt food in her fold that she forgot about the actual food on the grill. What's that smell?