Finished Folds (5801—5808)

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  and crinker. Crinker? His mind, distorted at the sight of the brown shorts, interrupted rational thought. Noel shook his head as he did his best to pull his gaze from the UPS m

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  2012-10-13 19:32:30

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  "I find you appeeling," giggled the apple, "and would like you to cross-pollinate with me...right now!" The banana turned from green to a bright orange as he swung over to the

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  2012-10-11 19:31:26

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  What was that...smell? Bubba wrinkled his nose and scratched his head, trying to match memory with the distinctive odor which suddenly permeated the closet. Mom? Is that you?

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  2012-10-10 23:09:31

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  He awoke from his reverie in horror, and looked down and around, just to make sure he hadn't really smacked her. When he looked up again, there she was, smiling at him as if she h

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  2012-10-10 23:03:18

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  seems." He chuckled as he flicked a gob of Brill Creme off of his shoulder. Antoine's spirit sagged lower than his eighty-year-old father's jowls. "What now," he wondered, as he

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  2012-10-10 22:53:12

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  When Robert noticed Bertha had cut his favorite plaid flannel shirt into pieces to complete her masterpiece, however, he said not a word, but crept slowly behind "The Queen" and

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  2012-10-10 22:47:02

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  squinted to make her smaller, but in doing so lost his balance and tumbled headlong into the bubbling vat. "Nooooooo!" he whispered as Sarah disappeared ahead of him

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  2012-10-10 21:41:45

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  Trenia walked into the studio with an open mind and wounded heart. She was seeking solace in art and peace in creativity. Oh, the couple of martinis she'd indulged in didn't hurt

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  2012-10-10 21:31:26