Finished Folds (1—20)
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0It was addicting! The little game she had found on the internet known as Folding Story was so much fun and she just couldn't stop. Three little words: Create, ADD, or Read
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2FaceBook seemed to be consuming her but she loved it. She loved finding all the old friends she'd found, especially the ones from high school. What she didn't like was
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2"Bad dog!" she scolded as she picked up yet another pair of her favorite shoes that her new dog Lucy had chewed on. Here she was all dressed to attend one of the most important
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2She sat there in her office chair, elbow on the desk, head resting in her hand thinking. Thinking about what had caused her to react so strongly to his remark. He had only said
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4and wasn't much good in the frosting dept either. "I'm not fit to be a Keebler elf" she told her mother. Nonsense, her mother said and gave her a big hug
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5She dropped it in the mailbox and headed home. She wouldn't worry another minute about it. She felt free! She walked and hummed and thought about what the future held.
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4named Mike. "You've got to help me with this room. I just don't have the designing experience that you have" he said. Mike looked at the horrid color combinations and the
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4all that bad. She poured real suger into her tea as she thought about her work and the Sweet 'N Low account. She wanted that account so badly! Marketing, her chosen career, had
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3Put the headphones on and thought to himself with a smile on his face, if ya can't beat em, join em. Paul McCartney kept signing, Let it be, Let it beeee, whisper words of wisdom
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1He pulled his iPhone from it's holder on the belt of his pants and looked at the number staring back at him. He'd done it again and he didn't know how he would explain it to her.
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4go back in time when things were simple and you could count on people. Inside the house, the enticing smell of the soup she was preparing made her stomach growl as she waited for
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2knew there was no turning back. He'd just have to live with whatever the outcome was. His brown hair, cut into the most current stylish trend tickled the base of his neck as he
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2she wore shaded glasses when she left the house and sometimes even indoors if there were people present who she didn't know. She was just to insecure to realize that her beauty
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7glasses and gave a nod to the slayer. "Be done with it" he ordered. The dungeon was quiet and the sound of the sword being pulled from it's sheath split the silence like
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2grew up in the hills of the Smoky Mountains and was a beautiful woman now. She'd loved those as a kid. Priscilla was a nurse and as far as she was concerned, life outside of
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3Her spirits lifted as she rose from the table and she started to dance around the room in delight. Why she hadn't believed in herself before she couldn't imagine. Today had been
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2had lost his sense of direction. He looked around and his fear rose while at the same time his heart sank. "Hello?" "Anybody?" "HELP!" He began to run and just as he was about
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1was another of the personalities whose sad eyes seemed to cry out for help but whose heart knew there was no help out there for them. She put her coat on and headed toward the
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4a large sledge hammer and walked briskly toward the source of the noise. BANG! BANG! But the music kept on playing. BANG! The hammer came down again. It was as if it had a
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2their voices swelled and echoed in the acoustically perfect auditorium. He could feel the sweat on his palms as it got closer to his turn to audition for the only available