Finished Folds (1—4)

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  After a minute of him not getting back up, I gave his now-unconscious body a light tap. He wasn't responding. Fuck. Now we have a dead guy in our house. She's gonna disown me.

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  2025-03-12 09:14:46

• 2
  Me in the bookshelves, me on the coffee table, me staring at myself through the window... I WAS TAKING OVER! I aggressively pinched myself to see if it was a sick dream. It wasn't.

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  Hunter_Gr33n

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  2025-03-02 12:24:01

• 3
  No, that would be silly. There's no way she'd remember him now; that was some 20 years ago. Chances are she long since forgot him, living a life better than he did. Indeed, she...

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  2025-03-02 12:04:13

• 3
  A click on the ad sent her to a webpage that definitely hadn't been updated in years, maybe even a decade. In the very center read: "Congratulations! You won $500!" $500 appeared.

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  2025-03-02 11:58:53