Finished Folds (61—80)

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  and her red shoes and stupid scarecrow. Who cares about Oz anyway? Who cares about a land of dreams and yellow brick roads? We, the realists, will come out on top.

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  2012-07-26 05:39:54

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  re-awaken the dairy queen with a kiss on her yoghurt lips. Listen, boy, and listen well, for I will only say it once. You must eat Brie cheese before doing this, or else the curse

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  2012-07-26 05:37:16

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  past. I never meant to lie to anyone; but who would employ an ex-ninja? Who would even believe a guy like me was an ex-ninja? I want a normal life, anyway, so I gotta fix this cart

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  2012-07-26 05:35:21

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  when I was six. I remember it. Back then people said I would never make it; that I would play a pumpkin chariot all my life. But look at me now! Look at me, in my crumbling mansion

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  2012-07-26 05:32:20

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  grinned and held up a black object. I stared in horror at the gleaming, metal revolver in his hands. I put my hands to my face; it couldn't be. Those little holes in my face

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  2012-07-26 05:30:27

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  as fast as he could to the door, but Magic Mike stopped him in his tracks. 50 Cent opened his mouth; he wanted to tell the whole world the truth of the conspiracy, but all eyes

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  2012-07-26 05:28:00

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  the most amazing sight in your life. Little girls and boys dance and sing their hearts and souls out in that rusted hangar. It's the dirtiest place in the world, but

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  2012-07-26 05:25:12

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  just do it. 'I'll mop the floor, you old hag,' I mumble. 'Watch what you say you goddamned urchin!' Flo screeched. 'You be feelin' lucky we ain't kicked ya ungrateful arse outta

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  2012-07-26 05:22:03

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  was grazing in the lawn outside. It moo-ed and turned its beautiful large eyes towards me. It almost looked as if it was asking, pleading me for something; what? What did it want?

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  2012-07-26 05:18:48

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  As the bright light faded I tried to look around, but I couldn't move my head; it was as if my brain no longer had control over my body. Panicking, I

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  2012-07-26 05:16:35

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  the man took the goddamn pills as he was told to, 6PM every night . But there was something wrong with them. The dreams they caused; such dreams. He no longer knew when he was awak

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  2012-07-26 05:14:47

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  ter would grin devilishly as innocent young boys pass, her voluptuous figure quivering, enticing, waiting for a poor boy to take the bait. A young brown haired, blue eyed

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  2012-07-26 05:09:52

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  would be destined to hypnotize thousands of young screaming girls into submission. The song takes over their brain, blinding them to the truth; forcing them to

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  2012-07-26 05:06:58

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  I did as it commanded, grabbing onto its shining mane and hiking my pyjama skirts up to ride him. Finally! Finally my dream is materialising because of this beautiful horned horse.

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  2012-07-26 05:05:29

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  would become world-renowned for its excellency and wit. The unicorn just knew in his soul; this was it. This was his giant break. He would finally be able to ride rainbows like

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  2012-07-26 05:01:43

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  colossal squid. Its tentacles squelched and wriggled, white and jelly-like, slowly but surely reaching towards the sponge. The sponge's holes quivered in terror as it

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  2012-07-26 04:59:54

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  Meggui, oh Meggui. What a woman; her piercing blue gaze had me entangled in her web from the very start. I may as well already be bait to these whales, these whales I must save.

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  2012-07-26 04:56:12

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  In the future, everything will be possible; us mere humans will be the rulers of the world! But with great power comes great responsibility. What will we become? Will we

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  2012-07-26 04:53:04

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  evidence of my wonderful adventures buried in the flowergarden. My parents refuse to acknowledge my brilliance, though; they laugh at me when I say I've met martians

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  2012-07-26 03:12:33

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  she should just blow the world up; after all, it was only one touch on the iPad screen. Maybe he'd love her more if she brought about an apocalypse. Fingers quivering, she

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  2012-07-26 03:05:27