Finished Folds (61—80)
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5So now, Brandon's mind voices spoke in a chorus of choir songs. Simply singing out their hearts whenever they went to music festivals.
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4rites filled with spirit. The sprites, completely bought out with the weapon idea, were eager to go to war for anything.
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2SHEP, as he was called, was used as a SHEP scape-goat, and was given an unfair trial towards capital punishment.
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3"Baaah. bah bah Baaaaaah." he said. Close to tears, I couldn't help but wimper. "Goats have such a way with words."
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4"Eh, pluto?" Uranus nudged Pluto. Pluto, having become part of the conversation, gave him the cold shoulder and left the groups of planets to be a planetoid.
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4at least get a legal name change so people could finally get my name right. Tomato Teresa, indeed... My name or some type of nickname?
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6Chihuahuas who barked encessantly at me... wait... "I HATE CHIHUAHUAS!!" I cried in anger, throwing off the brainwashing dog scientists in a frenzy.
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5And, so, after much confusion, she grabbed a mirror and shattered it, which broke the spell of the doppleganger, making the clone vanish.
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4his match. On a fanfiction website, the wolf of his dreams... the alpha female werewolf with a machine gun for a leg appeared. And he no longer wanted any other woman.
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4all feeling left his body, and he could feel no more. "You monster!" a child cried. "You giant of a woman murdered my father!!!"
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3Where it was impossible to tell which one actually needed maternity leave, and which orangutan actually just wanted time off for booze and bananas.
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2The owner raised a brow. "Ok...." Clearing his throat, the owner said, "I dub thee hence, Sir 1111!"
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2Neat or not, the five could be seen no more. As it turned to the next fold. MWahahahahaahahaaha!
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2swiftly with her shoe, leaving a large impact and mountain on his noggin.
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8gave me a "are you kidding me?" look, but, seeing she couldn't win a stare contest with a fish, decided to chuck the creature into the water.
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2bacterial infections in their eyelids. Which I thought had nothing to do with Blood Panties... until I saw the way they wore them...
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3vanished. "The heck!?!" she cried. I shrugged. Oh well. Better luck on the next witch. I thought.
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2knew it couldn't help as much as the french fries to abate her hunger safely. The only thing was.. the fries were never crunchy enough.
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4So they made him red surgical gloves to wear everywhere he went. Perhaps then he could better disguise the blood he spilt as he performed his.. 'operations.'
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1"It's okay," I soothed. "Who's to say that it isn't just a new Hybrid, anyway?"