Finished Folds (1—5)
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2He swatted the bears paw away and stumbled backwards over a rock "Remember no i don't remember who are you?" his head shook maniacally "Bear dont talk!"
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1sardine yogurt" he bathed in the broth "after of course... Me the main course"
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0Not anywhere i could see that is for sure, but was it a metaphor? not one i understood but i don't see the dammed golden platter around here. In this pond maybe? no, fuck that.
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6But thats not all, this machine was in fact, a highly intuitive assassin, lying in wait. soon, it would receive a transmission containing the new coordinates of its next target.
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1Until the very next day, when it filled their nostrils. It haunted them, they wouldn't look at each other, sweat dripped from their brow why, oh why, had they not just eaten it.