Finished Folds (781—800)
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4he heard the crunching of gravel in the driveway. He heard squeals of tires and a roar of the engine, and then his mom was off in his brand new Cadillac. He threw on his slippers
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4She felt a nagging sense of sympathy for the creepy man, but she didn't want to become entangled with him. "You're not unlovable! But keep your distance, okay?" Still he sidled up
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6them. It wasn't fair! He wished he'd been born with a bill. He quacked and made a duck-face by pressing his lips together. One girl finally asked, "Ernie, what's eating Bert?"
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3se. Wow, it was spelled out clearly for all to see. Yet I was the only one looking. I leaned over further to take it all in, and that's when the piano lid came crashing down.
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4the manic-depressive giraffe cut in, "Maybe it's a stretch but I think we could very happy together. Don't leave!" I didn't know quite what to say. I asked the buccaneer at the bar
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3didn't get up until the guys were heading off. Then I rather cheekily told Sean where he could stuff his Nandos, because tonight that joint just wouldn't cut it.
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0him. We weren't blood related but it didn't matter. I would've given Jake the shirt off my back, and I'd like to think that if he wore shirts he would've done the same for me.
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4's pant factory. Mr. Plant planted his feet firmly and refused to clean up the refuse when the health inspectors inspected unexpectedly. Lead poisoning? Impossible
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3wasabi, followed up with a dash of fish sauce - anything to mask the flavor. I tried to give the Vegemite concoction away, but no one would take it, even when I offered money
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4.I snagged a sampling of hot sausage, some falafel, and a swig of Snapple. I had it made until I met up with the wrong customer. 'Hands off my shawarma' was the last thing I heard.
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4May knew she had stop him before things got more out of control. She leaned back in her chair, raised her right leg and propped it on the dinner table. "Wait! I'll foot the bill."
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4if you plan to fit into that little black dress of yours." The trainer whipped her into shape and in a fortnight the Prancing Dunce picked up Ponchella in his pimped out carriage.
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4accepted the note and stowed it in the safest place he knew. It's best if if you don't know more. What matters is that the author's legacy is safe now. Yes, I changed the password.
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3Hah!" The queen sneered. "Guards, gather the hellhounds and send them to meet our 'guests'. Throck and that murderous band of hunters will soon be coming this way. As for you Draco
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10. When Tharg found his wife missing he howled in rage, "Blarg! Blast it, we have to get her back before she gets any ideas!" The others gasped in horror and sent out a search party
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4give to the less fortunate. How do I stop this thing? I thought as I pulled back the reins. I lost my balance and tumbled out in a flurry of red, white, and black. The orphans
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2strangely. "Didn't know you were into that. OK, time for a little sensory deprivation, lads." Once Odysseus was strung up, they stuck fishing lures to him. When the sirens blew
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3best paired with "Eggs" Benedict Cumbersnatch and a tall glass of OJ. My energy rarely gets depleted but when it does ... well, even Bacon gets fried.
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3What an Epic slip-up that was. With a mouthful of cold cuts, the record exec glared at the poorly rapping ghost. The spirit offender was escorted out and sent back to
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2But then I realized I left my wallet at the scene of the "accident." I waited 'til it was safe to return and found it, stuck in the quicksand. I had to act quickly but methodically