Finished Folds (61—77)
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5intage microphone so she could ask my friends about their dating potential. I decided to put my foot down when I started to hear canned laughter eminating from hidden
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1veered towards the next ramp, hitting the item box. I was pleased to find 3 red shells circling my kart. I swerved in and out, avoiding banana peels
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4this one was already blind in one eye. It should only take a few cafeteria planning sessions and he'd be down for the count. Old Whistler was ready for the challenge.
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4"Five counts. Ah ah ah." His eyes became wide as saucers, only now did he grasp how serious the injury was. Count Chocula now had one mission - to survive until the 10th fold.
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7pulling thread by itself was magical. As he watched in awe, his shirt was repaired to better than new condition. Now he was ready to meet the king.
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4ht the scenery looked quite like a Bob Ross painting. He kept his eye out for that "special" or "happy" tree that was bound to be nearby. Life on a raft
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3opaque guitar out and started to play. Soon, he had attracted all the attention away from the nearby musically untalented begger.
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3hovered over the "cancel" button before finally slamming her laptop shut. Maybe a walk would clear her mind. She put the pet harness and leash onto her cat and walked
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3wheeled into the briefing room. The task force was silent as they tried to decode the various flowcharts and action plans on the screen. The final slide simply read "Dysentry BAD"
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4themselves into temples fit for ketchup worship. As he was putting the finishing touches on his Mona Lisa inspired fruit arrangement, the supervisor
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1ourselves watching a documentary on Wimpy's influence on 24th century death ceremonies. But only 27 hours in, the audience began to show signs of fatigue and the crowd was sprayed
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5and licked him to death. I grabbed my bag and ran towards the landing strip. With the power of my mints I was able to sneak up on the practically blind creatures and attack their
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4he released the stench of a thousand undead souls, scaring away the other cruise passengers. "More quiet for me" he thought, claiming a lounge chair and the long island iced tea
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6he knighted everyone in the room, extracting from them the promise never to speak of how he had soiled his pants upon killing the tyrant. Fortunately for the kingslayer
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2coming from the north-west window. As others turned to look, a street cleaning vehicle smashed into the wall of the courtroom. "COWABUNGA" shouted
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4On my way to the airport I smiled at random passerbys , showing my mouthful of Skittles-dyed teeth. The most important phase of my plan was about to commence.
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5the infection beats coming out of the sound system. Maybe he could even make it an underwater theme wedding. Was he being rash? On second thought, he'd better smoke something befor