Finished Folds (1—6)
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2She could have chosen to wake up then, but she didn't. Would it have worked? Well. Maybe. She walked across the shifting ballroom, into the next chamber, which seemed to be
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0Not that he knew he had any such body part. Either way, it hurt, and it hurt bad, and he wasn't standing around to wait for another one. He threw himself behind the nearest
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3to find out the meaning of life, living it in every way possible. Rock and roll? Been there. Glam-blues? Been there. Llama attendant? Been there. His training had prepared him.
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1The sheriff got down to his knees and wept, for the souffle was cooked from the distilled souls of happiness fairies, each spoonful turning to pure gold in his mouth. Yet, he
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3dark, green storm came, bringing with it a hail of leprechauns. The unicorns never stood a chance, and within seconds, they were overwhelmed by the green menace. Meanwhile,
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2albeit several seconds too late. The orphanage matron was standing in front of him, eying his pilfered prizes. His eyes turned to the nearest exit, but there were