Finished Folds (841—860)
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2Baked goods were only one thing she could do. The owner of her building wondered how her gas bills could be so low, but fresh donuts had dulled his will to dig. Pyrokinetics did
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4The roots of the plant twisted and wrapped around her neck. She regretted every having watered it or given it that expensive plant food. Now that it was walking and killing, she
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2Forgiveness borne from years of connection and sweet love making flashed, then faded forever from her eye. Somewhere in her head, every justification that could save me disappeared
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0She touched the knot behind her ear and rubbed them. They ached from the strain of the week's stresses. After a moment, a tiny door opened beneath her fingers and her eyes glowed
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1I understand why you wouldn't want someone to know that you used your own son as a guinea pig. Now he'll never be the same. He'll always be connected to the darkness in your soul
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1the dog's matted fur to hide his embarrassment. This always happened when he visited Mrs. Eloise for fellowship. She always wanted to kneel at his feet and pray in those low cut
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5that looked a little like a giant turd with eyes. After the million dollar mark, they were just churning out shit and naming it after the messiah. She kissed Beanie Shit Jesus and
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0or "Roses are Red, Violets are Blue, I'm Schizophrenic and so am I". T-Shirts let him make an important statement without speaking. You could tell he was smart by his hip glasses
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2the blockbuster employee that had rounded the corner to trap him in the "Thriller" section. Making a break, he kicked over the stand, leaving those in the next row buried in Drama
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4he'd invested in plastic surgery in order to transform himself into Eddie Murphy. Eddie would have quite the shock when his son came out half Martian. Oh yes, he was an alien too.
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1redirecting the conversation through a filter that would make unwashed or yeasty penis garages more agreeable. She buried her face in her hands and began to lap up her
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0The fletcher handed a silver tipped arrow to him. They'd never hit their mark, but they had to appear valuable enough that they would not be wasted when the sheriff came to check
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0In that climate, treachery swam between thick breaths in whispers. The bar would have been god forsaken, if such a god existed. As it was, only pulse rifles and batpacks commanded
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1The only purple folder lay on his desk. These meant the worst possible thing and he could barely think it, let alone coax his hand into opening it. That would take bourbon and lots
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2The delivery had been late and the package beaten up intentionally. When you write "Fragile" on something, it's an invitation for destruction, but this package was spared by a
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2The bag gaped open, waiting to swallow the prize, but it would be hours before a caper could be carried out. When a bird landed near by, then hopped onto the edge, time stood still
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0Delivering a corpse was out of the question, but re-animating a shredded body full of shrapnel was too rich for his pay grade. He nodded once before drifting across the center line
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2It was her oath to protect and serve and she was one of the few who took it, and the concept of honor, seriously. He married her without knowing she wanted to be a cop, which made
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1Li's mother had gone to protect the honor of the family, but as his brother, in order to protect the family name. When the queen fell in love with "him"-Li's life with the princess
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2He had five minutes to find love once the competition started, but when the self-proclaimed narcissist stepped victoriously in front of the mirror & the red light buzzed a denial,