The Other side of the Tracks ~Prolouge~

Then a litter of husky puppies were born. one dog, who had golden brown fur with a white underbelly, was different. his bark was so loud is scared the next door neighbors (who were dogs.) everyone said he'd be the next survivor, but boy, were they wrong.

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War

The battlefield is littered with hundred of mutilated arms, legs, bodies, and animals caught in the crossfire. food is rare, because the rations spread among each soldier is small and limited. the food we do gain is usually burnt toast or dried biscuits.

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Meeting Love - Chapter 4

Upstairs, the master bedroom takes up the same space, plenty of room around the bed, wardrobes lining the far wall, a white dresser littered with neatly organised toiletries and fragrances.

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Khaliset's Creation

Ahead was a black sky, littered with stars. yet where the sun traveled, there was still a bit of light. purple, cream, and pink shadows drifted on the far beyond sunset. the shadowy dunes looked to be a torrential storm, waves thrashing every direction.

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Sun to Stars

As stars littered the sky and eyes closed to rest the two males laid cheek against cheek with each other, snuggled up under a large blanket, safe from the night's cold.

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Ander - Chapter 1, Subchapter 6

Her eyes darted to one of the rocks littering the floor of her cage and ander's heart did a somersault in his chest. thankfully, she thought better of it and sat perfectly still, waiting for whatever would happen next. "wardo," kadai said. "come here."

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Evil Bethlhem

The bumpy lanes and coarse roads littered throughout the journey towards a new definition of hell. we arrived at the work camp where the stench of death plagued my senses. a nightmare arose, a nightmare worse than death.

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Death In The Holy Land: Pt. 3

The inside of the guard shack was wrecked, corpses lay littered throughout the room, amid the wreckage from the shattered m2 machine gun, and hundreds of rounds of ammunition.

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Blood Red: Chapter Eight: Old Faces (part 2)

I muttered under my breath, taking in a large amount of air before picking up one of the rifles littered about on the truck; now all i had to do was stop this truck and the van, then get elle out of here before any more people arrived to try and kill us...

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The Fuse to My Bomb

Bodies littered the thin little street, lying face up and face down in a myriad of positions like a morbid gangster exhibition. at first it made me sick, but now i understand that it was necessary--essential, even.

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The Color of Night

As he traversed the woodland, marveling at the occasional puddles of seemingly tangible moonlight littering the ground in places where there were sizable breaks in the canopy, he began to hear other voices. "i worry about him, you know.

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