Finished Folds (1241—1260)
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4"Time is way out of joint," said The Doctor to Romadric as they examined the graffiti on Dustula V. "This shouldn't be here." But it was: BAD MANATEE tagged on the transmat dock.
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4ndible in the jaws of a greater Being as loving and tyrannical as it ever had aspired to be, there as it lolled and suffered on the coffee cake, aspiring to stir an Earthly typhoon
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5much hotter step-brother and soulmate Tejan? Will Katrina manage to keep her appreciative paws off both Tiffany and Tejan for the sake of her new hubby, Fyodor Konkvest? Will Mario
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5But by 2018 the 0% had all the money, and they were both forced to become plastic eaters to survive. During their time on the trash heaps, she came to appreciate him again somehow,
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4But I had secrets of my own. I never left the house without my cummerbund, a servante, and magical apparatus I cannot mention. But those rock lovers grinding at the Tool show
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3Dan internalized his screams as he cheerfully acknowledged all the people who surrounded the plastic turkey with their expectant grins.The electric carving knife caused static
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3plaints of existential anguish -- but whining really grates upon my ears. And angels have sensitive ears, you know! Easily abraded! Oh ... " said Raphael, shyly, and I was healed.
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8Still, the Kraken read his newspaper and sipped his coffee serenely and even made small-talk with the driver as the rig drove over rural highways. The Rakfisk in the trailer would
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5Tiny organic sigils roiled and mumbled in his new corpus. "Frocking incarnation randomizer!" He had hoped to become a spider crystal of Arcturus -- but no. Human again, despite
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2Vlastomil Ruparkhin came back into focus. "Thought you had left the room!" Greta Merton quipped. "Oh, I'm still out there, but maybe I should don some pagan carp for their sake."
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3Kaelen was the most sensitive of us bros, so when he said it was go-time, we knew the coast was as clear as it ever would be. Our sister Terisha would roll her eyes at our caution,
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2What stories now may we of nothing make?
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9"Don't sit under the ninja tree, with anyone else but me," sang Veronica to herself under the big old oak on Hilliard's farm. The boys around here are so predictable, she thought,
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6'round as the Kraken's surging roiled the tasty vessel. Capt. Muddymuddskipper raised a megaphone: "Not like this! I know what it's like to lose a love!" The Kraken plunged
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7the ancestral eucalyptus boughs steeping in the hot tub had been properly cultivated, I would be golden. 17. For hours I only felt decongested, then sigils flew out and I emerged,
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5the sound of munching glass and the contented purring of the Beast, the only delights in my despair, though I must admit I did find my gaunt self sexy in that dungeon of Amontillo
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3Our village's peace was shattered one pleasant autumn day when Lady Constance and Reverend Parkins nearly came to blows over the topic of green tea. The repercussions of that dis
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2It was long past time. One night, Adrian, Gareth and their flatmates turned off the telly and the internet, and joined the magickal battle for Britain. King Alfred's shade raised
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5Jody readied himself for sleep. A silent and still reprieve (he hoped) from the mad, arbitrary clutter of the world in which he was embedded. Ten silent decades later, Jody awoke t
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4Josiah Cranshaw's storied life did not include him withering. So now he had some things to say before he started blithering: