Finished Folds (1—13)
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2-del hating mondays and everything!" But Bruce didn't even look at the page. He stared blankly at the wall and a drible of spit in a thin strand fell of the corner of his mouth
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2sip of the wine first, followed by a decent glug that left the glass half empty. He poured the rest on the automaton, and a blinking light indicated that the contents weren't
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1squeezing the juice of three limes over them. That is the taste of victory
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1more wishes, obviously. But the genie showed us the paragraph in the terms and conditions where it read "A wish may not be used for the purpose of adding more wishes, nor fractions
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2exclaimed the pastor irritated. "Couldn't find any at the shop, the cucumbers will have to do" said Rin to the pastor hopping he'd settle for that. "The taste of the flesh though..
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1they burned the tree to get the last of its scent in consolation. They drank a bottle of wine by the fire and promised to never buy a tree ever again. The end.
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2"Do you mean I was somehow designed? I am not sure which is most cruel, to be designed like this or to be created at random, not caring about the outcome" Henry felt sick and what
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0the window. "The next person to pass through gets IT" anounced the chicken with fire in its eyes. Steps aproaching, oh no.. "Hey neigh.... BANG" . "Bang baby, bang" smirked..
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3She waited for a reply, her face expresion unchanged. The question was difficult to answer "My dreams.. I could maybe.. no thats silly.. what about?.." the indecision went on for
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2we finally managed to get signal so everyone could watch the last episode of Lost. We never thought that it would end up in a neighbourhood bonfire of all the box sets.
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1ram six chopsticks up his nostrils, one at a time. He sat stoic at first, being tough, pretending thats all. But tears started to fill his eyes when he saw me reach for
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2I just had to summon up the courage to do the deed. And of course I was still in need of some suplies, some oranges, some pliers and possibly a power hose.
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3But numbers weren't my thing. I would rather get shot in the face with my own faeces than to deal with numerical nonsense. I had to find someone else that could take it from here