Finished Folds (581—600)
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5Aunt Koreth smiled. "I'm sure it would be a rather lengthy explanation. But there are others, not just my parents, and some not human, who treat me like a child, my budding niece."
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5there to fetch the timepiece of my great-uncle, Thomas McKerrin, who had served on the Edmund Fitzgerald. Cameron and Branson were out. For the Bermuda Triangle, one needed an exp
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0and although he did consider guffawing once or twice, he only indicated that possibility with his eyes. The microflora in the bald man's gut exulted in the success of their maneuve
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2Pirigrito Parmenter (an assumed name for the sake of the Earthlings) apologized in translated English to his human acquaintance. "I hope it is not regrettable that your incarnation
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2just another leaf in the strong winds of Folding Story. But the computer answered, in white letters on amber, "A good story comes from desires frustrated yet pursued. Or the waterc
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4wasted and destroyed as the children were used as disposable organic modules in an insectoid production system serving a psychotically self-interested elite of beauty seekers. Jre
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1And he was used to this kind of thing. The next time he ordered coffee, he gave his name as Xrojar, an unusual name to be sure, but one he knew the barista would encounter again.
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1Emitto 3.0, and the TV was painting things that she could not allow to form. She looked at her shoes, a stranger, and then she looked at her hands and took control of the dream.
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3preparing the fireworks that she would launch into the attics of the neighbors she despised. "So many yahoos about on these so-called drinking holidays," Mum mused. St. Patrick's D
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5and splashed across the floor. Well, that's what happens.
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4"yeah, and then we got 'splerged' or whatever it is they call it on Eve Online," I tittered heartily to my own thorough and isolated amusement. Our pleasure capsule drifted toward
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2It was left to me, a furtive tatter, to tat the lace that might save the empire, the only empire in living memory empow'rd by aspirations of betterance, not power. I tatted be
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4Resident of the Moon wouldn't have been Amanda Widdershins' first choice, but the people of Earth were so noisy these days. She looked around at her sparse habitat. It was fine. S
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5" Officer Dee checked his pad. "Your apartment is suspiciously silent. You are, and this is?" Mr. Smith invited him in. "Let me show you the real entrance, 23 prime -- or is it?"
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0culprit freeze and they would fall on the ground with hands clasped behind their heads even if they weren't perps. Mr. Roboto commiserated, as he had some kind of PTSD himself.
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5a certain cat [named Ekaterina, as I later learned at the hearing] gave me a look. I tried to calm my canine self. "My pack - disappointed. Me - separated." But primordial pride
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4, the thrashings and scribblings that roiled elevator car 19. Hankton Marbury had collapsed, amazed, aghast at the verbiage that exuded itself from the pen that had him in its grip
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2start applying leeches in the evening to relieve his high blood pressure. Dr. Gdujfhjj further said that twenty dollars would be fair for this visit, and gave him a jar of leeches
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2She was right, thought Asher Korovin. The words are everywhere, if one chooses to see the world that way. DNA is made of letters, and we are to some extent written. Asher splashed
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2Jim and Angela had come to the realization that if they stayed healthy for another decade or so, they might live for centuries or more. How then to raise their little meat pies,