Finished Folds (1—6)
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1be willing to stick around until the band was ready to emerge from the concert venue. It could take hours, and everyone was hungry. Even so, there was already a mass of fans
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5I approach a stranger, and ready my Vulcan mind meld grip. It will only take a second, and then our minds will be linked.
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4And so I do it: I step right out of the window.
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2Unfortunately, the sword's tip hit my foot first.
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1the doorknob start to turn, or the footsteps that followed—or maybe she did hear. Maybe she heard it all.
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2She held the paper-thin stone in her hand firmly. Putting her weight onto her right knee, she readied herself, imagining the way it would skip easily across the