Healing Love - Chapter 18

I need to finish up and wait for zack at home with my own g-string. "alright, we're doing the last one in the back yard. i'll be with you in a few." i nodded. my sheath was so hard.

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Piano Keys and Heart Strings

Second introductory story introducing the band's keyboardist, Darius Aaron. \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ A grey fox sat in front of an...

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Shadow of a Freelancer Ch 19.) Broken Lucidity

This time however when he changed frets he placed his ring finger on the third fret of the second string and played on the forth sting, second string then open on the third string.

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Blood on Ice - Chapter Nine

He knelt pulled the string from his pack and started to cut snare-size string for us. he gave us each a pawful of the cut string. "stay close and don't get lost. i'm going to go hunt us some dinner for tonight."

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Murciél's Madrigal

He waves his hands and glowing golden strings appear between his fingers like a glowing cat's cradle. he reaches up and down, binding a string between each pair of fingers and toes.

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Fire From the Darkness Chapter 7

The string can become anything with strings, even bowed instruments, and the whistle can become anything blown. whistle." the syrinx shrank into itself melding the tubes into a single whistle again.

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Dropped Toy

He pounced through the air, grabbing another piece of string in his teeth. "it's like a paradise down here." "is that so?" sinopa rolled her eyes. she wasn't a cat. string wasn't really going to do it for her.

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Tales of Azoria - Chapter 16

Azuri then closed the bag as he started to search the room for string. he couldn't find anything that might be useful. then, he found a jacket hung up on a clothes hanger. azuri goes over to it and begins trying to pull out a string from it.

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Day 13 - Hobby

The strings dug into the orc, the physical pain drowned by the emotional one.

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Miss Tribi - (Kreet 72)

Said the newcomer, handing the string to the archivist. mr. feltix stood up, his knees creaking. "ah! thank you miss tribi," he said, accepting the string in it's wrapped-up holder.

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Lonely Oak Chapter 51

She eased the string back, the tip of the arrow wiggling only just a little, but not so much that it fell out of place. this time, the string didn't creak with stress, like it was comfortable with her as she was with it.

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