Finished Folds (1—4)

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  , immediately regretting his actions. He tipped over the edge of the pool and opened his mouth wide. Elliot was going to eat every last fish until it killed him.

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  2012-12-11 02:32:40

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  As she tried to violently write the hospital bed pitched and rolled. But with no control over her hands, she could only watch helplessly. The codes were forever lost.

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  2012-12-11 02:28:49

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  desperately wanting to reach their pale fingers into their pants. The urge was so strong, but they had already been rejected by society. They did not need another excuse to be

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  2012-12-11 02:19:13

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  "Wow, did the enormity of the situation just hit you, son?" Sarcastiman laid his palm atop the old man's head.

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  2012-12-11 02:17:20