Finished Folds (1—4)
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5Jason stepped down on the gas pedal before Chris even closed the back door. All they would tell me was that I, "needed to see this." I swore my eyes deceived me when they stopped.
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1had dreams that resided somewhere between the fantastic and the practical. I saw goals attainable but far away. I reached for the near but incomplete impossibility.
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4ark alley that seemed a dead end. I thought for sure I had him. With his back against the wall, capture seemed inevitable, but a strangely confident look in his eye troubled me.
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2Knees shaking, I stared out into the endless multitude before me. I could not believe where I stood. The piano concluded the introduction; I started to sing.