Finished Folds (1741—1760)
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5Find his son Gregor and give him a roach motel that had an indoor garden. There the two of them could permanently live and escape the Terminix Man. They had three days to create a
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2Stenography was a lost art but I had learned it as a kid. My mum was a stenographer and loved to write things down so no one could read them but other stenographers. Her journals
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3The process of Buddhist astrology. Dogen was just the person, but he was just outside of Tokyo. I was in New York, and didn't have the funds for the airfare. He won the lottery and
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4I said it was only the goji berry extract and pine extract I was using. She was fond of my red velvet cake. I made that just a week before using the same juice. The result was good
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2Dr. Sardonicus helped me out with this one. I had to write a paper about it. There were books I found at the library. My own academic career at the same university depended on it.
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3That happened only after he folded a story like this. But that is the best part of folding stories. The randomness of it all was utterly fascinating. And it kept one laughing. He
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3With the seance session on Samhain. This was my old habit. But I no longer had Tarot cards and had Frakass do the readings for me. It was the best thing I could have done, as it
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1Collapsed and died from the odours of the hypocrisy of it all. The water had the same stench. Thus the pool was demolished and never replaced until the foundation was checked out.
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5Gardens to attract them. He planted tomatoes, broccoli, rhubarb and more to provide the ideal home for the faerie family in his greenhouse. They agreed to move in as soon as they
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2He fares best using his DoggieMac and DoggieCam. What amazing inventions. Dudley works while I sleep and shows me his work when I get out of bed. His blog at wordpress is wonderful
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3Scented with lavender or patchouli so as to get children into buying pure medicinal oils. But some kids and cannot tolerate them. My grandson is one of those children who need to
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3Puff The Magic Dragon saw the writing on the wall. He emigrated to the White Dragon Network, collaborating with Benjamin Fulford. The White Dragons were diligently preparing for a
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0Two sea-cows watched and joked about it being "udderly disgusting". Indeed it was. They knew how to spell, better than the humans. There were no more spelling bees either.
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3Donuts were still cheap three years later, but the system was rapidly collapsing. The folders of stories were rewarded for their diligence, for once. A family of flying dogs was
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4The propaganda about the stock market being at all time highs. It was 1937 all over again. There were only memoirs to go by, as far as what actually happened was concerned. Creepy
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1Ly had her spayed. I cannot have a house of cats. My mum was willing to help out. We both loved cats. There was too much noise for the cats to want to go out. People drive like
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3Such was the story behind the headlines of the newspaper. "All the crap that fits on the page", he told his henchmen. They had to do something fast. There was revolution brewing.
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2And there was a red light camera ready to issue a speeding ticket. The Hulk didn't care, he had stolen the truck. The landscape was bleak and he noticed the Sears store had closed.
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2Know was that his mum was waiting for him, with a birthday present. She had just returned from Lalaland. He finally would have the red scooter he couldn't find anywhere locally.
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2For taking their shoes off. The lines were shorter as a result. They were thought to have attended the Burning Man festivities. Of course, it couldn't be proven. There was no test.