Finished Folds (21—35)
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4heat to start. Dave could not dance to save his life but he was born to compete in the 400 meter hurdles wearing metal-soled shoes. A National Clogging Championship medal was
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4The heavy feel of the panic attack I was about to have crumpled my knees. The tellie was off, black, but crumbs of digital residue kept the images in my sight. The froggy lips
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1of course, were not bloodkin but siblings of the same anarchistic unthought disorganization. But if you do become a fly to agitate, you should fly without buzzing too loud around
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3of kangaroos lined the road and Pooh had a thought. "The bridge is scary and I need help". Maybe the roos would help he said in his head. "Hello roos" will you hop us over
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1were drifting through the subtle time of old age. Mum?
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2denly crumbled into powder. He scrambled to find a room in which to hide cursing the frailty of post-raptor apocalypse paper. He saw a door swing open by itself and he had to
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3ability to beat him at everything he has ever tried. But then it happened, Miley became a judge on The Voice and unknowingly turned around for her father, a surprise contestant
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3smoke and the sounds of the bunchers in the factories. The priest thought only of saving Sam's soul, but never saw her again after that day. Sam, ironically, joined a nunnery.
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3ggy pudding. The entire litter was indoctrinated in caring less from birth and each one excelled brushing off the Queen's decrees with nary a tail wag. The Queen, would have none
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1Across town, the GMO Union bosses stirred like africanized bees getting evicted. Don Cornsyrupo slammed his non-self-sustainable wood cane on the table, shouting "What are we
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5She came home. And that was it. The gap wider than ever but physically she was there now, in the house we built together and the life we tore apart. My silence hung in the air
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2clothing in the most satisfying way, neat and symmetrical. Thinking ahead to the trip, my mind began to fill with expectations of adventure and love. Or danger, is it the same
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3twindled direwarg bleeted incessantly, whispering its doom. Netherwords to all stepped on the site, tittering their feet on relics of olde. Petra came to, sickly and unaware birds
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1not know what awaited. But in her dreams a knowing grew and a feeling spread in her sleeping mind. She was trapped and unable to move, fear holding her down. She swam upwards
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2sharing of the hive mind. Still, a common drive moved them, one ragged step after the other, converging. The danger ahead was unknown to them, unknown to Teresa, and wil would