DRAGON HEART : legends of the guardians

Is the capital of the dragon's keep because this is where the core lies. the core is the main power source of the planet, not like on earth's core which is hidden in the center of the planet, this planet's core is visible on land , rooted up on soil and glistening

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There she sits

Her horns, smooth and gleaming white, may as well be as beautiful as gold. the sun, just lowering under the horizon, illuminates the sky a beautiful orange and calls for her.

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shadows

A cold mightnights toch glistens appon my fur. i feal a lonely abandoned feal even though i lived in this waste land forver. i never even thought of how my wolfish self in does clothing hurt so many. i have been hurt but i hurt others as well.

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Thoughtful Thinking - 26. -

Stars above, air brisk once again, this feeling fills my being the lights all around, glistening, it's hard to describe what i'm seeing the feelings are light as a feather, strong as water can be infinite has my imagination, ever changing, it's perfect

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Where Love is Never Felt

Voices never soft never caring always screaming always with malicious intent, gleaming glances, harsh stares always boring holes leaving scars.

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Mushrooms, Turtles and Pipes, Oh My! 13 - The Weston Kingdom

His eyes almost never left that glistening gem centred upon the very head of king totomesu iii's visage.

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Guardians: Prologue

Bodies were everywhere, the whole place glistened wetly, but in the red light you couldn't tell whether it was blood or not. a dragon lying in the middle of the room was the only thing breathing.

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Everlasting

Taverns' glistening jewels spin the golden spiel further, reaching high above onto perilous peaks of fire.

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Choose your own Path pt14

He, for a he it is, is an elf, and looks exceptionally well built and toned, and because he isn't actually wearing anything on his top half you can see his gleaming muscles in the light of the sun not twenty yards past the elf.

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Dead Shamrocks

Fifty-five soldiers you're starting to lack silly enmity and my clandestine battle plan is nearing the horizon black and whimsical is the wiser way a rain of piercing arrows on your remains more burgundy, more scarlet, but not from my fangs from my gleaming

Crimson Sands

The silver moon made dead blood glisten, "you are chosen!" again, i must not listen. so i took up my sword, towards the demon but he just chuckled "you are but a heathen!" "out of my way," i cried to the beast!

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Kate and Humphery the continuing

The moons light is so pretty when it glistens off the water" kate said with a soft tone. they sat at the edge of the lake and stared off into the distance. " kate now that we are mates doesn't that mean umm..." humphery said."

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