Finished Folds (41—44)
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0Even though all of their friends and family were no more, they at least had an endless supply of bananas, their favorite fruit! She sensuously one pealed open, parted her lips, and
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0Her faced pressed into the back of the chair, there was no means of escape from the on-rush of Freuds. They psychoanalyzed her until the end of time, even her bones. The End.
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0The buzzards stared at him with intense eyes through the window panes. "Maybe I am carrion after all," mumbled Old Joe. He backed slowly away from the window with fixated eyes, and
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3restless. First the eyes fluttered and opened on the corpses. Then the extremities wriggled, and finally the dead were clumsily ambling towards them,