Finished Folds (1041—1060)
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4His eyes narrowed: "Toad in the hole?" Traffic was backing up at the checkpoint. "No eagles will be flying at midnight," I said. If he didn't give me the beans, the booth would be
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6cola quietly entered the market in the autumn of 2013, but by summer it had conquered the global market for sugary drinks -- perhaps because instead of HFCS, Hola Cola actually con
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6The gemanon orange and the smart toaster knew each other better than the humans could. Humans thought they would branch out into the cosmos, but it would be fruit and appliances
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6In Bob's back yard, night fell later in summer, but when it fell you couldn't even see the starless sky. Bob sensed something being silent, something that knew he was listening
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6Jedi Hand waited hat in hand for the door to open. A hat selected for its texture, in the hope that Lurch would like it when JH visited the Addams residence for a play-date with
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8toes and his wild eagle-brows. Professor Gabriel Emerson gazed at his wife and grunted wantonly. "We agreed you would stop the T-boosters," said Marta, who could snap him like a
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2A season of listening fell upon the Earth.
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8shouted in my ear. "Yes, sir!" I said loud enough to blow down the barracks. "We are here and were are now and this is how!" But the Cosmos, I wanted to say to Sarge ... I looked i
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1it had unintended consequences. My final wish occurred just as I hoped, but as I went about my daily rounds I noticed I was living in a bottle. The Genie! "So, you want to travel?"
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1Byron Stanton even took a stroll beneath the tables in case someone had dropped a little change, but they still came up short. But his towering son and his stacked girlfriend said,
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6Halfway down the aisle I remembered. "Say, could you tell me where the lime juice is?" The guy stocking shelves said, "On one ..." It lingered in my mind like an unstarted melody
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8"Never mind the red-leafed tree," I told Faye. "I should learn more of leaf and tree and shadow." The grey wolf turned silver and showed me through the woods.
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3Amberson Shelley kept his head down, didn't say much (which was easy because he didn't have such a head for words as his notable ancestors) and just tried to get by in the world,
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6"Lady Amadaela, at this stage of the game it's Canasta under lobster lights, all the way down." Orik Vesprae set up a patio as their cosmos of origin faded. "We should invite
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2staved off from a staple I had saved. But then I started to think bands didn't even staple flyers to telephone poles anymore. I tried to fight the fog, but it was spylords vs demon
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4harmonix and the psychoacoustics and all was in order. They waited in silence for the Silence that would consume them, and said the last words that would ever be said.
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7the more becomes clear. I would sip my gulag "fish broth" and ponder the marks of the Novgorod birch bark I was arrested for. One of Arkadiy's chest tatts burned my mind even more:
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4atories to my border-crossing, but I was also in a coffee shop, so had to act normal. I knew I was a little crazy, but the recent signs seemed to come from some intelligence
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4someone to take pity (or the bait) and get me off the hook. Rusty chains and plastic tarp are rattling in the distance of the fold locker. Should I warn them? Should I plea
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3some better inner direction. Chemistry sets: too dangerous. Magic sets: cheaply made and also tools of Satan. Even when the cornstalks of Nebraska threatened him, Chotogoku