Finished Folds (2041—2060)
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4under one arm. That comment stung, and Tina lowered the Purple Hooter. She strode over to Uncle Rico and shoved him in the shoulder, which surprised him. He dropped his ball
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2Gasping, Col. Fisher gingerly lifted his face and wiped it with one hand, and then licked the jello from one finger. Blimey...it was lime. Too bad - cherry was his favorite.
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2k ecstasy-laced lattes or molly macchiatos. The company was just one step away from serving up some happy-go-lucky sunshine in a cup. If only
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1were after all the best for blowing huge bubbles that would cover his new lids as well as his past ones. Ater just a few chomps, his entire face would be covered in sticky pink goo
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7back on each time, and zombified as she was, she didn't even wince. Still I decided to buy her a pair of long black opera gloves to wear every day to keep her hands intact.
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4Italian sausage and meatball stew, while its ten legs and forty-two arms wrestled with each other to get at the pair of large metal tongs hanging on the wall. I watched as it
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3at night and frolick by the light of a full moon. Completely carefree, they tossed candy and chocolates into the streets for random passerby to pick up. This was just great because
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1taking them in his old VW van to his beachfront home. Donning a Hawaiian shirt, Mr Platypus forced Bill and Ken to listen to him play surf rock on the ukulele until they agreed to
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5while the Morlocks were such a grouchy lot. Aside from scrounging on the surface for the occasional stray Eloi, they spent most days hammering away in the underground mines.
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1"Now you've done it" babbled Bosco. "Nobody was supposed to know that I've got one to spare!" Sigh, now that the secret was out, I'd have to handle it very carefully. I reached out
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5dient of his olfactory experience as he bit into a slice of mincepie. "What could pia mater with me?" he wondered aloud. It was then that the Head Engineer sauntered in and
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12l flavor almost as much as the smell reminiscent of cloudy dishwater with a hint of fishoil. But one of these days Madame Wong dreamed of branching out and opening her own
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5s broke free at last from the bottle of Mezcal that had fallen. One worm squirmed over and waggled a proleg at the man. "Muahaha, you only thought you could keep me prisoner!"
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4She talked like a baroness and frequently changed her address. "Want to try sometime? I promise it'll blow your mind," she quipped. Freddy knew he had give her the slip, before
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5was a greedy old curmudgeon who liked to hoarde his treasure like a gnarly dragon in a cave. Anytime someone won the lottery, he'd become quite literally green with envy.
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13As I set up ant traps around the kitchen, Bob Dylan's "Blowin' in the Wind" was playing on the radio. It was then that I misheard the lyrics as "the ants are my friends..."
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4- I said, as I stoop up. But I swayed as the room seemed to spin. What kind of mushrooms were those? I wondered aloud. Just then a pink caterpillar rose from the corner of the room
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2Wings and Planet Wings are good, but MeMaw made the best wings. Wish I'd gotten her recipe before she passed. 'Course that was when they dropped the big one, a real bomb on nation.
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9were size 36AAA, which meant that she would need to be recharged soon. My phantom hand could do it. I would have to use my upper left robotic arm to assmilate her
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2That's so cornea." The swarthy Italian chef had his seeing eye dog, Baldo, at his side. If only I hadn't added so much garlic, I could've snatched the rol without him noticing.