Finished Folds (1421—1440)
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2I tried to keep my eye on the sparrow, but now I was looking at a moth circling an interrogation lamp. "You were looking at the moon, weren't you, but you were not thinking of me."
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9with oak trees sans permit from the city or the Druids. There are procedures to be followed, you know!" Ned thought kindly of Office McMahan and listened to the Wyrd before he re
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4checks and greeted the men in plaid, I'll ask for a vodka martini, shaken AND stirred, but only if they use black ice. I hope to hack The Gibson, but my origami master once said,
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3communion. Cheswick somehow had dozens of shot glasses in his trenchcoat emporium. Some we turned down for missing company. Sparks from the trash can fire rose into the winter
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2I gave it a B minus. Had I been an instructor of some sort? "Who eez eet?" I asked through the mail flap. "What are you doing in my house?" I shouted from the other side. This worr
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1When time ran out and generic drugs became legal, Big Pharma pooled their resources and began to promote "Sodamitol -- good for whatever ails you." Martin Creosote, son of
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5Mickey Charleston washed his greens in the tap water, as never he could before. He wanted his knees to smell like peanut butter, but that would have been too posh for the likes of
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3And when The Raven unwound in my room, I gave the yarn I'd stored:
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42013 seemed like an unlikely year for everyone's brains to explode into some kind of vast and gleaming and comprehensive and kindly apprehension of their fellow residents, but
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2npie -- These egregious announcements of gustatory litanies met a cold eye. I was well satisfied to begin with, and a hazmat pantry pancake was an additional delight. #Pripyat
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4regret my accidental destruction of the Robocleaners to the end of my days, but when I return to my cottage of hoarding, and consider the comfortably unruly state of Earth, my eyes
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2At first, Joe's search implant seemed like a good idea. But it exacerbated his ADD until finally he was scattered to the winds and lost. But like a shaman, he returned from this
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4tossed into the quad and set alight by students in high spirits. They even welcomed Cantabridgians into their midst, as the flames of the OED reached for the stars. Dr Webster
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6is up with pop music out there. I loiter in the birth canal as long as I can, preparing my lines, waiting for the right moment to enter the world, hoping my mother will forgive
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8"Mothra is coming," he thought to himself. Somehow he knew. He put fresh water and food in the cat's bowls, and pulled out some work-clothes from a pile. He packed his lunch and
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3The flashing lights and klaxon did not help. What if he really did have visions? "OK, do what you need to do," I said. "Push to talk," he replied. The doomsday clock said 11:56:47.
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5later they were still playing this game, and Det. Manatee took a time-out for a salad. He tossed the net, but Shadowmaster dodged and the place looked like it had a shadow-ball
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5ve off Pseudo-Dostoevsky, his creditors, and his pack of #2 Mohawk pencils? In a vision, a Blackfoot Elder tells you to set alight a cedar pencil with some sage to prevent
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3I leave the forest and seek the path. There is one that turns into a roadway. The voice in my head tells me to seek the mall, and then the food court. I resist for their sakes, but
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5Vlastomil Ruparkhin really just wanted to hang out with friends, eat Russian Cheeseburgers, and play guitar by the river. But one night St. Sergius appeared to him in a dream and