Finished Folds (801—807)

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  A shopping cart rattled up. The wheels had spinners(!)--this must be his contact. She stepped from behind the cart, spit some juice from her chew in his general direction and said

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  2011-08-02 22:31:11

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  the wall abruptly ended. The girl felt a slight wafting of air, still damp, on her fingertips extended slightly over the wall’s edge. She hesitated, then stepped into the void.

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  2011-08-02 00:40:48

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  I made myself really nervous with that. "3.1415926535!" I blurted out. "1 1 2 3 5 8 13 21 34 55 89!" I stabbed at the air. "8675309!" I was on a frantic, uncontrollable roll.

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  2011-08-02 00:00:24

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  "It was a dark and stormy night." Scratch that. "During the whole of a dull, dark, and soundless day..." Nope. Plagiarism. Aw geez, thought Floyd, I've got writers block again.

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  2011-08-01 23:32:00

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  preoccupied because he was meeting Maria, somewhere, and tonight won’t be just any night if everything went according to plan. He just knew every little thing was gonna be alright

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  2011-07-31 23:21:57

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  It just sat there, staring at her with its one good eye as she approached. Her instincts were off; she didn’t know what to do, but the decision was made for her when she stumbled

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  2011-07-31 20:02:49

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  return to his zip-tied hands. He wondered why he was thinking about ribs when he was a vegan...maybe because he still missed bac--wait a minute...SHE was responsible! If only

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  2011-07-31 13:39:52