Finished Folds (41—53)
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7hold on for the reverb. It never came. My hand wavered high above my head, my fingers trailing in the cosmos. I saw stars coast into my palm. "Well," I muttered, "this was a
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2"Si." "See what? I wanna know who threw that!" "SI!!!" "Look, I don't want to see what you're showing, obviously. Just tell me who threw that?" Another guy added, "You know it
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3And Jack promptly voided his bowels. He had killed this bastard's father and if he found the beanstalk he had used to get in, he was human-meal. Mealy, wet, human-meal.
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2syringes labeled 'Refill at your local hospital" was a hit with the kids in the school yard but - wouldn't you know it - mothers were outraged. Fathers were okay with it, though.
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3wringing tightly. She had just finished dishes, too so they were making that squeaking sound. I hate that sound. "SHUT UP, MOM!" Dad started giggling as he was wont to do. So
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4laws to keep people like me behind bars, though. I got out in a couple of nights and they gave me a KEY, dammit. A damn key to the graveyard and told me, "DO IT AGAIN!" So I
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3can't be here! The cops, they said. You... you bad news!" The clerk was furious, he was spitting. I gave him a one-fingered salute and sighed. "Just give me pills and I'll go
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2oul once yelled in his ear as close as it could that he mother was enjoying the ministrations of hell. Thing was... Harigato's mother was alive and well in Frezno. Dumb ass.
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5Frank sneered. "She's always a sunspot on a stormy day," he remarked. He stared her down, the coffee pot vibrating in one hand, the Glock in the other. I heard someone cough.
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5make every individual remember one dreams but it seems to be a fool-hardy endeavor. No one mind is the same in its composition and no one tactic can be utilized. Take a look at
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3leaped to the ground in a tuck and roll. He stopped in a crouch that set him in front of the 'Rambo' scenery. He grabbed a rifle and swung around, screaming "Get DOWN!!!" It was
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5David never knew when the call for the typing would begin, but he always felt the pull even if he was home or not. When a ribbon of thought would catch his attention in that way
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3mushroom caps that tastes vaguely like the lingering flavor of hookah smoke. They filled her need and had none of the aftereffects of the smoke. Wonderland returned to normality.