Finished Folds (1—5)
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4Can —— you — — — hear — — — — ...me? The voice called out, darkness around, static echoing, distress settling in.
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1reputation as Mayor of SuperCity10. What would my wife think? My dear little son! Well, actually Tom is thirty and living in our Attica but whatever, he cannot see those pictures!
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7Kane stared into the inter dimensional portal, into the abyss, her demise. “Walk forward, ma’am.” She was told. She didn’t want to die, to freeze or suffocate in space...
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2how it could be redesigned into a much more profitable ‘In-House’ with a new paint job.
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2Be careful what you wish for, for instance; don’t fold souls into inanimate objects of papery wrath.