Finished Folds (1—11)
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4Cassandra looked up from the cookbook, irritated. "Listen, books were meant to be read. I know it was your grandma's, but surely she would have wanted someone to
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3machine gun in hand. "Gentlemen!" said the ambassador Modigliani. The police men sprang to their feet, prepared to escort him out of the hospital, through the town, and into the p
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1You waited two hours for that bitch to show up. Two hours in a strange city, eating strange food in her strange apartment. You would think that when a woman says that she'll meet y
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2at the aliens were planning on overtaking not only the market, but the government itself. Droidy couldn't leave with this knowledge. She had to think of a way to stop them. "Hey! s
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3es and leaves you with a colossal medical mess to handle for yourself? Of course, it wasn't her fault... She didn't know what what would happen to you. You watch the nurse as she
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2It was just past one, and the dance was coming to an end. The girls took off heels to rub sore feet, the boys had long abandoned their jackets and ties. Across the room, Anna was
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1As soon as I realized the blood wasn't Jerry's, rage replaced my grief. "Where is that little bugger.." I grumbled, tail flicking in annoyance. I left the bird carcass to search
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1onto the table. He held his breath as the dice skittered across its smooth surface, knowing that the fate of his marriage rested on this final gamble. As soon as the dice
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3e, brandished his sword and bowed to his audience. blindfolded, he proceeded to carve an intricately wrought elephant from a melon. "Behold, the great Leonardo!" exclaimed
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5Immediately, the men sprung into action. Hats on, engines reved, eyes alive and apprehensive. The night had taken an eventful turn. A turn that they had almost lusted for.
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1uld do so, the front door opened. It was Heron. How did she get here so soon?