The Countdown

In those last instants before zero, before the terrible roar and heat and the crushing, bone-jarring pressure, she and the whole world were one.

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From Dungeons unto Dragons : A lycan\'s tale

His jarred teeth felt as though they were rattling in his head. his cheek stung on the freezing floor. lucian pressed his arms against the floor, looked around the new room.

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A Healer with a Home(A Healer Alone part 2)

Seyan was quietly walking around the back of the cave, organizing jars and stacks of herbs and other healing plants. as i stirred, he looked up and made his way over to where i lay. "ah, how are you feeling?" he asked.

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How To Write A Transformation Story

He could only sit in his jar and wait to arrive at the pound. unfortunately... since he had removed his collar they had no way to identify whose pet he was. this meant he would be put up for adoption again!

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No good Deed Chapter 5: Welcome to Nursing

Mmmm.. that does smell good" my tail wagged, and i leaned over as far as i could towards the jar without falling out of her lap.

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Wheels and Papers (Otherwise Untitled)

She tucked her book into her satchel while the car rattled into the station, spending several moments on a few somewhat jarring halts, before everyone shuffled up to their feet with most removing their coats.

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When Lightning Meets Sand

This lightning necklace displays like lightning in a jar, but i wonder how it looks so far. boldness, strength, and healing are represented here as well.

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A Paying Gig (Otherwise Untitled)

A bowl of what looked to be baked potatoes to one side, a jar of apple butter to spread on them in the other. several shakers of seasoning, flavors he'd want to try even without the pangs in his belly.

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Day 05- Nominations

The vixen ends up grabbing a small jar or salted peanuts.

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Fall of count Shal

Shal came forward to oomar holding what looked like a jar of green jelly. oomar yelled for help but the gag made it muffled.

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Knife and Sword

"thanks you, miss" replied the worgen taking the jar and a couple of bandages with both hands. the draenei put a hand in the warrior back and smiled him "cheer up, big guy!

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Red the Rose (Poem)

Bouquets of candy- pink and white in doilied mason jars repose. outside the hoary petals fall into the stony bottomed mere and paint a picture on the lake, whitewashed by the dying year.

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