Finished Folds (1—15)
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5The white sun pierced my eyes. I fisted the dirt. My jungle was a key lime green. I could smell the blue of the sky and hear the water slapping the shore. Today I had to
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5was his best event. I positioned his weight scale in front of the window. I figured he'd enjoy that. Taavi jumped on the scale. 11 milligrams. Taavi was going to the Olympics.
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3ts the night before. She was always sneaky and overly competitive, so it didn't surprise me. Little did Fergie know, I was carrying a sack of Grandma's urine.
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4She re-made me. She changed me. She mixed my emotions and drowned my intelligence. She left me a cold, hampered carcass. A crusty shell with little left to give. Desperately
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3The best type. Lots of money from momma and poppa. Lots of stupidity from zero life experiences. Time to give 'em some and we'll give 'em some real good. Get the fishing hooks
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1Frank felt Walt grow warm. Really warm. The heat became unbearable and Frank had to let go of Walt and watch him burst into flames and burn to a crisp. It all happened so fast,
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1myself in the crotch relentlessly. I starred at my reflection in the mirror. The gun at my left side, and my right hand constantly slapping my balls. My eyes watered
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2r tight pony tail jumping from the left to right shoulder. "Exactly honey! We're eating dragon lungs tonite! Just like I said we would!" Julia coaxed the keys from him and
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4Damn G. I was lost on the metro again. How late did the trains run? What did it cost? Why was I even here? Damn G. Forgot my life-force up on the surface again. Let's catch
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3& fragile dancing legs. Oh, those dancing legs. So magical and precious. The way they'd move when the sounds were playing. Evil sounds from Uncle Cory's tree house. Why did he
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3His legs began to vibrate and spasm uncontrollably. The ladies in the front row clawed closer, their eyes turning in to black slits. He gripped the wood with both hands and
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5Signed: Dr. Robust. Clyde folded the note and stuffed it in the bottle. The cork was old and crusty, but he figured it would hold. Elbow behind his head, he launched his wrist
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2ankles together. Tonight was the night that it all had to happen. Twenty years in the making and a simple space battle wouldn't ruin these plans. John went feet first
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1was ready to give him. Goodness. Lots of sweet, tender goodness. Like the sweat dripping from my thighs, a desperate hot dip in the old skinny hole and my mind goes blank. How
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3pissed on the floor, lit up a smoke and marched out an emergency exit, leaving bells ringing throughout the theater. He walked up the road towards, bouncing off cars and breaking