Finished Folds (1—14)
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3everything stopped. Little Pete had enough. He had stopped the nuke and created the FAZE. Sally was gone.
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6But he knows what happens in the future. He doesn't exist in the future. He is forgotten. So he can't recall what happens at any time.
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5it together. The lingerie had also helped sew up the pants, but they became too unsexy. They died from embarrassment.
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3The Pancakeitar was unfazed. It couldn't be eaten anymore now! It combined it's remaining crumbs and formed a penny-size pancake. He could still beat the Fire Nation!
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1So the Avatar screamed "NO! FUCK YOU ALL! I'm done with this responsibility thing!". My mother was dead and I couldn't get the password to the secret door in the hall.
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3So I bound off the couch, through the table, trip a little human, and come for my food.
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3Not only that, but she had a HUGE, ridiculously hairy, anus. And it smelled disgusting.
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3His next task was to eat every single M-n-M in a M-n-M factory in under 100 seconds. It was impossible and they only gave him one tool. Dynamite. How was he supposed to do it.
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3There it was. A ruby-encrusted golden medallion. If only I could get past the case. I ever-so-slightly move the case and
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6e more safe? I didn't get it. Anyways, I had heard the virus was sucking all the data out of the server and transferring it to different countries. And not just the bad stuff.
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6The Folding Story Head considered this for a moment. "Awright! Get up, McFarley!" He yelled. "Thank you, sir!" Mr. McFarley said. Instead of going though, he took the chance to
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1He fell for what seemed like forever. He managed to grab what was left of a broken gutter. He just hung there, waiting for him to plummet to his demise.
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7that was it. He couldn't control it anymore. He shrunk to the ground shrieking in pain. He could feel the silver coursing through his viens.
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7He grabbed his laser pistol and rushed to his room. he dashed under the bed, and stared at the door.