Finished Folds (21—24)
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3She stumbled about, clutching her bleeding stump of an arm, calling, tirelessly, "Annie? Will? Anybody?" they had abandoned her here, left her to die. Exhausted, she collapsed.
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4was keeping the generator alive. Problem is, the ship had become to heavy for it to sustain. We had to lose weight. For the fate of the others, as well as their dreams, I jumped.
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1,not a thing. Succumbing to the darkness, and losing hope of ever seeing light again, he muttered, "Alright. I'll do what you want." The place, where ever he was, filled with light
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4want to, of course, if you don't like heavy metal, than you might as well stay home." I looked into my friend's eyes expectantly. "So, whaddya say?"