Finished Folds (1—9)
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1forgot to add a red slash to the circle he had drawn around the picture of an unfortunate soul who forgot to sacrifice to the Sky god. Years later archaeologists would
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1for the love of all things holy, will you PLEASE floss your teeth?" I looked Doctor Hottie in the eye as he held the key to my chains in his hand. "I will." And thus was I freed.
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2was forced to stay in his room and pretend he didn't exist. Hognar hated that Lucinda was the favorite and magic-gifted child, but took solace in the fact that at least he could
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5hailed with a grimace on her face as she offered a half-hearted wave. "That's odd," I thought. "I'm Bob. Everybody loves me." Skipping my way through autumn-shed leaves, I greeted
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6the knights in the room were from the Order of the Silent Swords, a group of men who cut out their tongues to stay loyal to their king. Regardless, the soiled victor changed pants
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4"How dare she recommend froyo over ice cream! What a despicable idea," the curmudgeon mumbled. A support group with froyo? Preposterous. The frustrated man turned and left the room
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1the memories were smothered by the smoke that drifted into the sky. I shivered in the cold night as the firefighters continued their work and looked up at the stars. At least
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2until she realized that the leaves were not changing colors of they often do, but instead were changing shape. Sunni, mildly concerned, picked up her pace to a brisk trot and
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3Once upon a time in a world not unlike our own, there sat a girl with a singular thought.