Finished Folds (1—3)
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4There was that smell again...I lifted my nose as high as I could and took a deep whiff. It was coming from around this clearing, it smelled like cheese on bread with basil and wine
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2The sound of the spinning blades was deafening. I wave my squad towards the machine. It is latched onto a giant crate full of ravaged zombies. "Locked and Loaded" I shout, I sit in
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8it will be worth it. I finally scored with Trevor from the marketing department. Who knew they could look like THAT in marketing. My mind wanders to the wondrous possibilities of