Finished Folds (1—5)
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3his long cane. "Don't take it," he shouted, but I didn't look back at the doctor. I kept moving forward
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4got louder. The two families didn't dare look at each other. It was the bitter jealousy in the air that fuelled Steve Harvey's lust for competition.
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4The geese shrieked like wildfire. Still holding the soggy bread in his hands, he stared. The guards held their ground as thousands of geese charged forward
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4Rashes on their skin, the poison ivy rubbed against them. The principal spoke no word to Adam and Eve, only handing them some water to soothe the itching
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4His splinters of glass slashed my weak hands as I tried to piece him together hopelessly. How could I let this happen to him? What kind of a parent am I?