Finished Folds (1—20)
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3Beyond such sentiment there was nothing. Nothing except more mutilated torsos, nailed to walls to infinite to count. The serial killer smiled and his eyes began to tear up. It's
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2enough frequency to seriously shatter the space-time multi-verse. The world ended. The end.
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2but to crime fighting. With every sun that set, she would don her leotards, cape, and mask, and jump from the uppermost nursing home window. Throughout the city, she became known
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0Frosty, looked more and more excited with every appliance that buzzed, beeped, and banged. All of a sudden he opened his gigantic mouth and swallow the whole world in one huge gulp
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5"We've created an infinite loop!," I shouted, "but don't worry! We'll be ok if we think about this function recursively, ok?" Behind us some more of the floor fell into the math
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5of all library books himself. "This isn't chinese checkers!?, she sobbed. "This isn't even REGULAR checkers." Ernie glanced down at the speckled Mancala board, and began to
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6not an excuse!!! Now live, Don Pedro, LIVE!!!" In the surreal moments that followed, Don's eyes slid open and he stood tediously on his oversized feet. "Don Pedro HUNGRY! EAT!!
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0Medicine man in a New York with enough training in the urban dark arts to protect a man from these things. Now that he thought about it, he preferred hanging to Justin Bieber anyd
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4Vice President Joe Biden. At that moment, I realized the truth about my mother's secretive relationship and where I had come from. Then the curtain fell and blocked him from view
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5I gave him the low sign. At this point, all we had to work with was a flashlight, two bags of ranch flavored Doritos, and a broken Camaro with a self-aware stereo system. Kurt ga
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6grabbed the box out of her eager hands. I tore into the brown wrapping paper on the package. "Wait a minute," I exclaimed. "This isn't Chinese Checkers! This isn't even regular
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2us to have a conversation that we should've had a long time ago." He settled down on the couch across from his parents and waited for the end to come. "Son, don't take this the
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7flat-lining. Since winning the lottery, Rachel had grown distant and distraught. He'd become dark and brooding. "I have everything I ever wanted," he told himself. "What's missi
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1content in the atmosphere have made this place a living hell. I gazed over the charred hills, blackened tree husks, and scattered animal bones and finally came to a decision.
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3several shady customers at the bar today. One of them, a burly, slow looking fellow who was on round three of tequila, glanced my way briefly. I could tell that he wanted to
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4and immediately collapsed upon colliding with the wood. "Are you deaf as well as blind?" he piped "My champagne, now!" The butler stood up and straightened his tuxedo. "No sir
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3not right," screamed Annabell. "I'm not actually fat, I'm only big boned!" Greg rolled his eyes. "I'm done with you" he stated flatly. He walked out the door, and suddenly felt
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4were drowned out by the mad clown's cackling, and I felt his shadow pass over me. I closed my eyes, ready for his final blow-- but it never came. I opened my eyes and saw the
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3pyrotechnic mining lasers, unbound mercury essence, and #2 Ticonderoga graphite pencils. It cost him a fair sum to pick up, but they should be useful for
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5Toes the size of mountains, noses like boulders, and hands like oak trees.