Finished Folds (1—2)
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2, how much further could I go? Sitting up slowly, my ears rung, my vision was just returning when there was another explosion closer. I gasped, tumbling backwards, to the wedding..
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1a mischievous presence, just out of sight. "Well I sure ain't doing too well..." He responded, "I can't see pass this migraine." Rubbing his temples he groaned, his world swirling.