Finished Folds (1—4)
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1Escaping this hellish place, I reached for the light and as it engulfed me, I felt my existence fading, merging with heavenly glow around me. After all, I was finally free.
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3shifting uncomfortably, as the old lady touched her date's cheek. "Could you like, not?" asked Sandy with a disgusted look on her face. "You're, like, eighty....that's gross!"
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3With a crack, the blade of my knife snapped off and dropped into the cauldron. Bubbling like crazy, the substance rose inside, slowly forming a gelatinous consistency.
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1Regaining his consciousness, he looks up, realizing that he isn't, in fact, dead, but merely fell unconscious. The AIs disconnected from him and he sits up, looking around.