Finished Folds (401—420)
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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.
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6I used my powers to throw matches and made millions from betting scams. Though they tried to catch me, my powers left no trace. I was an untouchable millionaire! I spent my funds
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2If only he could go back to the glory days of eating roast chicken for every meal. He sighed wistfully as he day-dreamed. He snapped out of it when he realised he was plummeting.
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3Big Jim hissed and spat, unsure how to deal with the charging mouse. Murph seized his chance and swung the stick at the cat's head, clipping his left ear. Big Jim howled in pain.
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6without the present of a lawyer. However, as a lawyer was not present for this declaration, the servants' decision was irrelevant. She decided that she'd just have to sue God.
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1His liver and kidneys were the easiest targets. Buster would launch himself at his master and hook his front claws into his shirt, using his hind legs to peel off ribbons of flesh.
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3and fell several feet before pressing a button on her belt. A hook erupted from her utility belt and wrapped around a protruding tree root. The force nearly yanked Bella's arms out
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3blistered from the constant friction. She presented to the ER with the skin bubbling from her flesh, shocking the nurses. Her doctor banned her from pennywhistling ever again.
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5Since then, I've avoided sandwiches like the plague. I've never been on a picnic, nor attended a high tea. I packed soup for lunch. However, all my preparations were for naught