Finished Folds (1—9)
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4Maybe, all this time, all she'd been was a teenage hydra at heart, desperate to use her many heads to kiss people badly, drink illegally acquired alcohol, and go to prom with many
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4He wasn't wrong. They decided to let everything go. The only thing that mattered now was living in the moment. And trying to find a McDonald's for some fries.
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3Slowly, they began to morph back to their original human forms, plastic becoming flesh, their heads shrinking to a more normal size. They could finally be free from the terrible
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6hard with its long, alien fingers. "I don't want to lie in it!" I screamed, but those fingers at other ideas. They clutched me and pulled me down until I was lying right on the
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2advice was only more confusing -- or maybe it was harder for me to concentrate with all the pounding. "Have you done anything lately that might be making you feel guilty?" he asked
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3knew that when it happened, it would be night time, in the middle of a rainstorm. As long as she avoided the train tracks at night, she could even live forever! At least, it seemed
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4Penny, the pig in a wig, Debbie's archnemesis. Another year of a pig stealing the Betty Crocker award right out from under Debbie's nose!
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4This was an imposter. But she couldn't know he knew it. The bodysnatcher thought she had him wrapped around her little finger. He needed the element of surprise.
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3Just as I had planned, they devoured it only to find themselves dying from the poison I had added to the dish. So much for safety professionals.