Finished Folds (1—11)
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2The scared child lay shivering on the labatory floor. All she knew that she was different from the others, her soft fur covering her body and her long winding tail along with her
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7No. It turned out that somehow the tape had gotten jam into it, so he pulled out a damp cloth and attempted to remove the sticky substance from the plastic reels of the old cassett
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3"I say. Are you that president chappie what we folks been a-hearin' about so often?" The bearded man turned to him and said
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7a rather shy lemur, who's ring-tail was long enough to fall to the floor from even the top bunk of the hard, slab-like bed. When Marbles asked her what she was in for, she replied
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5and lay curled in a ball, thinking of how life was becoming less of a reality than the online universe. Big Blue followed me in and kicked me hard in the back. "Get up you useless
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3So I decided to quit. Bad plan, excedingly bad plan. In my utter disgust at my previous job I had forgotten about the economic ressession and was now stuck in the effective of
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2that I'm a secret agent, maybe then he'd stop bugging me about pointless and meaningless explinations of things that we're never designed to be explained. I will move to
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5"What is that?!?" It was HUGE, and the hard, bone-like scales trailed over it's mutated body. It turned to me, focusing it's bleary yellow eye on my own fearfull blue ones. How was
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3However, the jam in the fridge had gone bad, resulting in a minor explosion of the sticky not-so-sweet substance that covered the contents of the cool, electronic box. This was not
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4already made her way to the cemetry, where she silently opened the old wrought-iron gate. As she stepped carefully into the graveyard, a fearfull apparation appeared holding a
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3problem for the old man to do, as he had plenty of time on his hands. However, he did prefer to practise his jam-making techniques if he did have spare time. His Grand-daughter