Day 19 - Sweater

For one, i'm doing this lovely pink sweater just for you. perfect to keep you warm in cold night and to pick up handsome young men--" "grandma!" "well, it can also be for beautiful young women, it is very versatile."

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Xenosapien Short Story

The forest was lovely today. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and the place smelled wonderful. To those within, however, the day was proving most memorable due to the presence of an outsider, one who's footfalls echoed wildly amongst the...

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Invention of the Week #7: Huggable Sweater

It's a sweater! there's a picture of a me on it! look at me, aren't i adorable? why did i choose to put my face on there? i dunno, i just kinda did. the basis of it is pretty simple.

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Kit's New Look: A Talespin Fanfic

But now the old sweater was fading and torn at the bottom showing his belly button. it was covered in stains, rebecca tried to fix the elbows with new patches. rebecca wanted to at least take his sweater off him and throw it away.

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classroom 4b

"i can help your get your wish to go, i mean that was the caption crimson sweater." "how?" "if you do exactly what i say it is sure that you get the caption crimson sweater" "uh ... okay" "well first go to your garden and pick up your bike."

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Thirteen Tales (2019): Second Tale

The sweater was growing larger and larger on him. he felt like he was sinking into it... and a few seconds later the neck of the sweater was now towering above him on either side. he was far too small to just be a little kid!

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Should Have Studied

Zeelo began to chant again as he felt his already giant sweater growing even bigger on him. it wasn't going to stay on much longer. most of his body was covered in fur now.

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Lost On The Beach: A Talespin Fanfic

"i can't stand this heat," he said pulling his green sweater from his body. the waves thundered on to shore. kit removed his favorite baseball cap and wiped his head. the ocean was so close and still so far away.

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Mooing Over Spilled Milk.

How would you like it if i took all your favourite sweaters and ripped them up?" rebecca gasped, just the thought of her favourite clothes being ripped, almost made her shed a tear. "n-no! not my sweaters!"

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Childish Antics

Her sweater was so big on her that the sleeves hung off the tips of her hands and kept going. then the sweater itself currently stretched down to the point that it covered most of her body. the hem of it reached down to her knees.

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Dog's Life

Caleb angrily yanked his sweater off and began scrubbing his face agitatedly. leave it to me to get knocked over by a dog, he thought. "i'm so sorry!"

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A Stranger in Suburbia (An Interactive Story) - Prologue (7)

**assess pile of clothes.** your **pile of clothes** contains: a **green winter parka** ; a **blue spring jacket** ; a **grey-and-black striped sweater** ; a **white-and-citrine fluffy sweater** ; a **red tee** ; a **blue tee;** a **black tee with

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