Finished Folds (1—10)
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6Heaven of Capitalism. It was worth it. We are dead but the Great Circle of Consumption will continue going on and on. Sorry if I sound rambling - being dead does this to you.
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2keep asking for social discount. Last time they even threatened to kill me if I won't give them a bomb by Thursday. Well, I called their bluff. It is Thursday now and I am still...
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2But then aardvarks don't write the kind of books you'd read on the bus. Aardvarkian philosophy is a tricky and interesting subject. Many thesises were written about it. However...
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5I lunged after him don't caring about cuts the shards of glass made on my body. One glance at him was enough to see that he was dying. "I must tell you this one thing," he croaked.
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1Thirty life points, how would it be best to use them? I looked at my hand. Cards were crappy. But what if... I boldly put card on the table. "Summon Ravenous Bugblatter of Traal!"
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3kill you and you'd die a happy man. That was the sort of woman who was my client. Because of her looks I think I'd consider her job even if I had enough money to be drunk for
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1Carry on? Carrion? "Those whippersnappers should think twice before calling me carrion," Old Joe told to himself. He turned off the TV and hobbled over to window. They were here.
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0somewhat disturbing imagery. One especially morbid picture caught his eye. A headless man was holding hands with smiling young woman. He shuddered. "Which guest could do it?"
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2How to get that information to mankind - that was the problem. He took out backup battery out of his life support unit, and put it into robot. "Flo, read last order." "DST=HOME"
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1And that was how villain was stopped, Earth saved and physics killed. Sleep well, kids!