Finished Folds (481—500)
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4Delaney had done time but was still omnicautious. He was drinking his life away when Anton the Glowtat Roach got on his hand and said, "We found you a place at Harrison's Diner."
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2It landed on the baccarat table of a private cruise ship as the dealer said, "Neuf à la banc." Branson picked up the paper airplane and Cameron gave his assent. They sent it flying
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3ered beneath the false moon and she twisted away from his touch. "I want a real lover, beneath a real moon, on a real world," she snarled, but then she noticed how fragile he was,
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0thoughts of her had consumed me and blasted away the well-organized life I used to lead. I blew off my job and wandered through traffic, thinking only of her, shabby, forlorn, hope
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7faint fractal distortions that a puppyslug might imagine as it snowed. Det. Manatee steeled himself. Cthulhu was known as The Dreaming God, but lately power naps seemed to be
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7Broccoli Road, Potato Parfait and Kale Yeah!
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2I said at one point, but it was written on the wind. I left my camel at an oasis and wandered back into my new home. The sun, the heat, the cold, the stars. I left my body
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3sea monkeys with veggie bits. At this we were astonished. "Mikey, he likes it!" Mikey had been subsisting on tea, ramen and cat chow to fund his VR pedal setup. His Ono-Sendai deck
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2No sleeping like a log for the likes of him. No, only the dozing of the departed, the siesta of the six-feet-under, the nap of the never-lamented. Until he woke in the bullock cart
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5Unmoving, remote, inscrutable, The Man in the Woods would sometimes startle various hikers as they passed his way and left either spooked or frustrated at his nonresponsiveness. O
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5you a regimen to be followed which I'm sure you would not because of the frustratingly low rate of patient compliance. So what exactly would you like us doctors to do for you?" I h
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3and before I even had a chance to press Enter, someone tapped me on the shoulder. "You want conversation-piece horrors delivered while you sleep for the sake of workplace palaver?"
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3The Waterboys agreed to meet The Bookhouse Boys at the Roadhouse. "Harry, I'm feeling edgy and somewhat deckled. You?" The traffic light changed. "I'm not sure, Coop. This
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3had been affixed upon the dining room table with silver nails. The pizza was surrounded by a circle of dead flies. A burger perhaps, still in its wrapper, seemed coyly to feign a
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0Zhivago's translation was more poetic and elusive, whereas Fyssovich's was clinical and straightforward. But the Russian on the label made no sense. "Should we open the container?"
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4disrupt the synchronicity of my daughter's TV spot coming on each time I entered a sports bar? "The loneliness of a prophet - the convenience of an aerosol," The Queen of Coventry
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3other monkeys would accept him, but he was shunned there as well. But one night, Ah-Ah-Eee reassured him with monkey pats that we are all star-born flowers in this world. He nearly
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3ed into view in her holotank, his cane in one flipper, a cabbage in the other, as tidily appareled as ever. She offered her thanks and gratitude for his influence and integrity. He
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4Fred was not a carnivore, let alone a cannibal. He just liked to lick syrup off old ladies, with their consent of course. He thought she had consented, but maybe she was demented.
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3the concentrated rays, magnified by Johnny's glass, began to bake uncanny inscriptions into the whiteboard in Akramegrian, a language Ms. Gumbel used fluently in a previous life. S