Finished Folds (21—23)
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5left the chicken coop as quickly as possible. As she hid behind a large scrub bush outside, waiting for her moment to bolt, she vowed to always protect her avian friends. Suddenly,
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3flesh. Five of the zombies had been caught in a feeding frenzy on the subway tracks. Meanwhile, the train had come roaring through as it always had, running them over. Their rancid
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3into a tar-like substance, which I crinkled my nose at, then licked off. Disgusting. Still, there are some traditions that are best left alone, and this was one of them. I washed