Finished Folds (1—5)
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2The figure moved swiftly towards the closet and knocked three times. The door swung open and lights shot out, beaming both the figure and terrified girl into another dimension.
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4But she, alone, was the chosen one. She was the one that had to save the day. She had to export the very expensive swiss cheese to the ultralord.
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1also spoke klingon.
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4I looked at her briefly, decided she was but a hooligan, and carried on my way. No sane person would have done that in public, or private for that matter.
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3He pressed the button and with a cry of fury, a small leprichaun leapt from the cabinets across the room. The small Irish fellow kicked the custodian hard, swearing at him.