Finished Folds (1—20)
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0Seven below zero and still the daisies find a way to blossom -- stuck like a pento in the lake frost during the Winter festival...that's where they found her.
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3figure out a way to get her into my trailer and make her forget that asshole from the football team. Her Daddy owned the largest plots east of the Sassafras. Damn I wanted in.
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1Saint Elmo never heard music this good. As the fog descended on the harbor, the lighthouse swirled from the east jetty and caught a glimpse of the dark figures by the moorings of
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0that the hackathon got off to such an energetic start. Two weeks of the world's best computer scientists and activists, gathered to make democracy happen despite the haters'efforts
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1forgot to mention that dreams die hard and that spit sizzles like garlic if you got the heat turned up right. Saints and pilgrims usually find the time to make ya come alive. Free.
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1Later on, beneath all the garnish and marinade there -- maggots wiggle and feast on the birthday cake. Pigs are pretty and pigs are clean; the rest are useful if you get em' mean.
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5a know-so media complex in a no-no triangulation of the culture of make believe. The fire's minions lick the flesh of the future and drool -- counting the votes like card-sharks.
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3open the barn doors for better or worse. Afterall, life ain't worth singing about unless there's a prince and princess somewhere fighting an evil queen. A quest. What more is love?
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5must be a reason that he had met the toad under the mushroom house, where the moths gathered after sundown to spread their seeds and the ants carried the day's winnings back to the
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6while everyone looks around dumbfounded. For instance, there's the mystery of the red rabbit foot that the feds said contained an unearthly substance destined for quarantine. Clues
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2that she now found herself on. Around her the lights swirled and gleamed of heavenly harmonics, but god did not want her, and as the mule whistled through the gates, the fire rose.
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2Desperation is one of those themes that only pokes it's head out once every blue moon, but this was a fitting moment for Jack. His hand flashed out a glock and it vomited lead into
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4I gave her a shake but her body was heavy and lifeless, probably been dead for an hour or two based on the warmth still falling out of her angular cheeks. Who was she? She seemed
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1The bridge isn't long enough to come round more than once a year and mostly in the summertime. Time here is like a honeycomb that glistens in the golden light just before dawn.
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6The creature unfurled it's tentacles towards the remaining crew members and bloated forth a hissing so painful that one of the men fell to hia knees and shed a single tear before
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5I have never been here before. I smell newness that doesn't fit and taste fear on the lips of the woman I just made love to under the verandah. Tulips and cigarettes and loathing
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4Hello jello, they tell me your fellow is a fine young cello sitting fist seat to the pawn and second fiddle to second trombone. Bastards! And to think that yesterday my coffee was
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2Josh stared with emptiness into the rumpled contents of his back seat. It was a jalopy sure, but it was his--he earned it fair and square, and as the crimson sun sank, so too did
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4The photon lazier is a bit different from the photon lazer-- similar, but about like celery and carrots floating in the same stew bound for the gut and eventually the city pipes.
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5Smith looked at Gary and winked the kind of wink that wonks give monks and hacks give hackers. "you ever seen a crime kid?" he growled. "Not since interpol raided my moms place and