Finished Folds (1—3)
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2more alive than I had felt in my hole life. I was seeing visions of magnificent creatures and spectacular colors that no normal human could ever see. It was like being in a differe
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3either direction. He was trapped. He had always hated the feeling of small, contained spaces, and she knew that well. Using his own weaknesses against him as he had done to
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3ate at her slowly day by day. Prim could never be as pretty as the gorgeous models Stu dated, and the only thing she truly wanted at the moment was his attention. She slammed her