Finished Folds (201—220)
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7the storms of salmon spawnlings to come, but for now I just needed about four gallons of water and maybe some salmon treats. Some indescribable being laid one on my tongue.
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2starched shirts, and their writhing fingers loosened their collars as time passed in the city that never sleeps, and fingers and keys and letters clattered out the news in a wild,
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5hymns about The Dawnstar and the Fallen Angels, about redemption and lost sheep (and goats) returning to The Originator, as dogs and wolves bay at the moon and lobsters rise from
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1Yes it did, and now I would cross my werewolf paws with that gypsy's blood. It meant another daytrip to Manhattan, so I did some research first. It turned out that "Madame Vadoma"
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6Unfortunately, I am a giant tortoise and must bear the weight of the world or some unknown number of other tortoises all the way up. If I were to have a look, the whole stack would
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6and he remained impassive. I slapped him again and he did not seem riled. The third time he blocked my arm. "What do you want me to do, sparky pickles? Crush your hand?" I left in
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3The Blue Meany from which said blood came sprayed more of it in mocking snickers. The Claw of Dawon crumbled into dust as the Maw of Chowdown formed around the prideful lichmage.
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5living in a capsule hotel in the Kamakura District. He didn't even know Japanese. He exited his pod carefully. The echoes between his soul and his mind continued as he adjusted to
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6I made a little chuckle of lament and shyly met the other's gaze. "We are so broken, such crooked timber, eh?" The sinner said, "Get and stay the hell away from me, crazy-toons!"
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3Of course we had to put the surviving cats up for adoption. Cool though that my half-wolf kid got a job to help with groceries. He sure went through milk, steak, and dog food like
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4her vinyl records and her Mrs. Potato Head collection, which meant the world to me. I set up a little shrine for Grandma and my dead Aunt Louise, and put on a record I knew they'd
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1Jennifer McGurk strode to the front and chastised the caller. "I will NOT have you speak of my mother that way. She only taught me to make muffins, but I could take your head off
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3wasn't quite right, but neither was any of theirs. He looked more like a meager slice of lemon meringue pie more than a fish taco. That automat in 1963 somehow seemed
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3I meant her no harm. I wanted an end to this. She came at me with the knife and I put up my hands instinctively. The knife bent, and she fell back. Everyday noises slowly returned.
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5"Well hello there, Vegan Voodoo Lord. I am The Stone Maiden, the protectress of these cabbages and of cabbage patch dolls. Set your awl aside, and let us sit and have tea." Autumn
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4it reminded me of myself. I wrapped one of my tentacles around my best friend's face, where -- inconveniently for him -- all his spiracles were located. I let him live, but still.
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3Dream Czar in my absence. The bedstand's command and surveillance node that had shipped itself to me got a firm crushing, then the TV woke up with clueless Feedflix recommendations
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2retreated, but all our plaits were pleated. We would once again rise to counterstitch Discord and Chaos into the fabric of reality, despite the cookie-cutter harridans who tried to
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3Anyway, I know it used to bug you when I followed you around the house like this, but I can tell from your motions you can't hear me at all. So good-bye for now with all my love, K
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9everyone was blind for three days. A Holy Peace filled them.