Goodbye, First Love

I miss you, my first true love. i miss you, my shining star. i miss you, my love. the demons inside tore me apart, tore us apart. i'm sorry we never realized our dreams together. i'm sorry i couldn't be there for you. i love you still.

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Waking Up: First

"yes, i am first, because i was born first. our parents didn't have much intelligence."

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The First Night [SFW]

For you, the first night was always the hardest. but with him... everything felt right.

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First Fatality And Funeral

#3 of the blazewood pack saga first fatality and funeral by nightcatcher blackwolf boom boom boom! echoed the iron-clad giant's footsteps through the clearing. thornpaw looked up from where he had been thrown against a tree, battered and bloodied.

His First mouse

Revan, a snow leopard like being, finds his first mouse ever and has a rather strange idea. the nights grew longer and colder with each passing day.

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The First day at Work

He nods in approval for me to tell her, so i proceed to tell her the first few days so far, about how i tried this new game. i was surprised how well she took it, and i knew she had to be thinking i was crazy. but she just stood there and listened.

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love at first sight

For the first time i acturlly had the feeling of love.

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(mini story) Memories

\*giggles\*..do you remember that first yiff? god, it was amazing! to feel our too bodies connected in such a way...truly a sight to behold..and feel. was your first time, too, i believe, right? yeah..i think so..

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Night of the Leviathan

Hey, this is my first post here. this is a short story i wrote and i hope you like it. i don't find it that good, but that could just be me. dear reader, my name is joshua grace.

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If I ever found a genie

first thing i would do is wish for more wishes, then they would tell me i can't do that, so i would wish that i could do that and break the system. i could do so many thing with that power. i could end world hunger, and racism, homophobia.

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The Echoes

I tried to one time, but not knowing how to play it, i ended up stopping short as soon as the first notes were played. i kept following the seemingly endless trail.

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Last of My Kind

My dad reached the front door of our house first when suddenly the same deafening roar returned and the door was blown apart.

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