Finished Folds (1—11)
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3Today, though, there is nothing to listen to. Just the smashing of dishes.
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4hair was sticking up. Oh, and don't forget the massive spot on his chin. He felt so embarrassed. To look so foolish in front of his true love!
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3When I was a young boy, nobody loved me, except for another boy named Eshemel. He had very fair hair, and big blue eyes. Me and Eshemel were constantly together.
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1As she came closer, I hurriedly put my pen and notebook containing the lyrics of my new song, "Heroes." Yes, I am David Bowie. Don't question it. Frau X walked closer.
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1The deed was done. But no one expected Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table. They stormed in, and
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5brother, but he didn't know either. We spent all afternoon trying to find the right food, and eventually found it was half a cup of sugar mixed with a crushed banana.
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5"Got any food?" I said. When the Puzzle Master pulled a bag of dried banana out of his pocket, I grimaced. I hate banana, and he knew it. He smiled at me.
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2the flowers on the table. "But it's got to be perfect for him." she said quietly. She sighed. "I guess I'm done then."
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1you give me full ownership of the dog and the pink furry coat!" Maryanne gasped. "Not the pink coat! Anything but the pink coat!"
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3started cheering and rushing around, because The Beatles were walking past.
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4. A man with bright blue hair was out there, on a motorcycle. He was wearing a neon red jacket. "GET ON MY MOTORCYCLE!" He yelled, seemingly for no reason.