Finished Folds (381—400)
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5Who knows where the other 96% turn up? Some say it's underneath the sofa cushions, and some say it's under your leg the whole time you're looking around for it. The remotes of the
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5'Wow, I'm so British right now,' the sad little muppet thought. The thought made him a bit less sad, and he felt like an amicable little muppet instead. The next song was "Heroes"
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3brag about her success on social media. Her favourite past-time was posting foodie shots on Instagram, always with "#blessed #foodie" somewhere in the caption. It drove her friends
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4and got to chopping. He carved a path of green carnage, slicing stems and leaves with ferocious abandon. He became so engrossed in the act of destruction that he didn't see the
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3it's time for dinner. Then the chef can haul the hope back onto the deck and prepare the food as required. The ocean salt did miracles for emphasising the flavour of the meat.
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4fell flat, much like the flies dying by the windowsill. Nobody cleaned, so dust and dead flies built up in the corners year after year. The air became as stale as the cliche jokes.
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2the impossibly tall shelves, which were jammed with books and seemed to stretch upwards to the ceiling. Pages wanted to stop and investigate the titles, but the mouse prodded her.
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8e're carnivores. We eat meat," the alpha wolf explained. Buckets began to feel a little nervous as the wolves exchanged looks. The pack fell upon the clown in a whirlwind of fangs.
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3The minute hand on the pocket watch ticked past the 12. Thus began the Witching Hour began, and the madness was released into the world.
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7chafing. The Spandex pants amplified the friction on my red, raw skin and brought me close to tears. But the show must go on. I clambered up the ladder, wincing with each step, and
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6carousel music box which contained the key. My competitors stumbled out into the light, blinking furiously in the brightness. Luckily I'd taken my vitamins and had the advantage.
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4I wasn't going to give him what he wanted! No doctors are trustworthy, not least of all the ones who can get you admitted into a mental asylum. I had to play it safe with him.
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3pered sincerely. She met his eyes with her own. Despite her age, her eyes were a clear, bright blue and sparkled with excitement. He bowed low, then took her hand kissed it gently.
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7er backpack with pebbles. She'd get Joe's attention, alright. She loaded the backpack until stones spilled out and it was almost too heavy to lift. Joe was still focused on his
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4from matchsticks and Play-Doh. The issues arose when Jerry, one of the assistants, wouldn't stop eating the delicious dough. He had developed an insatiable craving for Play-Doh.
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5of persecution. The foolish peasants of my homeland simply didn't understand the wonders that I could perform. The good folk of Haiti were far more enlightened and welcomed me.
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3Korea. Chance stared at the phone in disbelief. "How did you get this number?" he demanded. The President burbled away indignantly on the other end of the line. Chance hung up.
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5The delicious sticks of potato bubbled and boiled away in the hot oil. The kitchen was overflowing with the crisp aroma of crunchy fries. Every seagull in the vicinity swooped on
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5The tech guys crouched out of sight, tapping away furiously on their computers. Though the presenter was the public face of the weather segment, the tech guys had the real power.
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3conducted an orchestra of bespectacled peanuts. They were all playing the French Horn, and the sound was absolutely repulsive. "Glory to the peanut butter!" one declared.