Finished Folds (121—140)
-
3I had grabbed the statistician's car keys before I sacrificed her so I had a Prius that stank of Waffle House scattered, chunked, diced, capped, smothered and covered vomit to get
-
6He sat alone in the dark listening to a thousand psychic wars and about coming home. But nobody ever comes back unbroken: good or bad, either way, broken.
-
5and emerged in Mombasa, Kenya in 1981. Exactly across the street from the English bookstore. The one where you bought a boxed set of Wilson & Shea's The Illuminati Trilogy.
-
5flask full of the evidence. (You might want to read the notes.)(It was cheese. Exhibit A was a bagel and B was butter.) You are pretty, Teacher. He grabber her by the pussy. Debos
-
2skinny jeans and tattoos of Derrida's "the hymen is neither confusion nor distinction, neither identity nor difference" across your back as your tramp stamp. When disdain came free
-
2An entity aware of it's agency upon which it's reach at essence resolves the formative alienation. From this position a degree of pre-Being extrudes itself before actual Extrusion.
-
5his pooper. Dooper took it like the trooper that he was and even helped me clean up the scooper. Say what you will but that Drooper is Super Duper but a pauper. His real name was
-
2ad the case againt my client, Your Honor, and I am not doing that now, Your Honor. I am reserving that right to an if needed. That stills leaves the question that brings us here to
-
5the World misunderstood the whole mess. But my uncle is a HERO. A hero. Not for what he did for me, which is a lot, believe me, a lot, but that's spit to what he did for this World
-
1Zippo lighter I noticed. I do not why I noticed that but it might come in handy to know that on a side quest pretty soon. The NPC was glitching and I was taking us through. JUMP!!
-
4ght. But I am trying to do that by killing less people than the others. I will be more selective in my targets. If my parents got away with it I can only do better. I remind them
-
1er's Daughter" we all heard the future president's panties drop. She took him right there on the spot in front of every one, dozens of witnesses, to an disclosed area in another di
-
2s and pursuant et cetera et cetera. But when Mao had the temerity to bring up Zen then he was suddely persona non Grata and sent down to live on a hot town with lots of dirt. Lots.
-
3was now a golem transmitting some other entity's thoughts into her mind to control her. Thanks to her training at Fleetstar she manages to turn the table on it.
-
5solidarity and together walked gingerly through the dark towards the kitchen. Along the way he picked up a small Venus de Milo to use as a club if needed. The kitchen was empty.
-
2The one time that General Custer had been prevented from completing his mission had been when he faced off against the Dream Travleing Boullion Mind. This whole affair smells bad.
-
2something vague. Quite vague. So vague that you have already forgotten it. Just because I'm found doesn't mean I was ever lost. Somebody on the street told me I looked like Uracil.
-
5a chance of getting a mustache ride and if I played my cards right, for free. I put my hand out for the map. He just looked at me. I winked and he handed them over. The treasure
-
4He was surprised to learn that part of his duties as a street sweeper included fighting zombies with his specially constructed broom & dustpan. This explain why there are so few
-
3CONTENTS UNDER PRESSURE: DO NOT SPINDLE, MUTILATE, OR VALIDATE which seems a bit wordy as a tattoo which I tried to tell her but, like everybody else, I didn't speak her language.