Razed - Chapter 11
Just go easy on the maple syrup if you would, babe." a baby step is still a step. "as you like it, sir." she mimes a bow then heads over to the stove top. she's far too lovely.
Kenapocomoco
And maples, too. but, being on the cusp of winter, the trees had lost their flaring, bursting leaves. had long since lost their lush, summer greens. they were bare, now, in humble respite. in hibernation. in wait. standing like sparse sentinels.
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A thick, fluffy stack of pancakes, with a small pat of perfectly-placed butter atop them, was lovingly drenched in maple syrup. beside it, two eggs--sunny side up--lay hot and glistening in the light, framed with three long slices of tawny bacon.
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The walls were dark blue with maple wood floors while the rims on the ceiling and floor were white.
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The scent of maple leaves and the sight of them fluttering to join the golden sea put a smile on rose as she stepped out of the s.u.v.
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The recipe contained common household ingredients like eggs, maple syrup, seltzer, etc. he got curious about the recipe and how easy it was to make.
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It was him obviously and she watched the world spin in circles before she stopped, looking up at his face that just blocked the view of a maple tree.
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The young arctic fox stood beneath a maple tree, his snow white fur clearly visible even in the deep shadows of the leaf cover. he grinned back at jake.
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And some real maple syrup, god! where they actually heat it up before bringing it to you?"_ _ aubrey had put a few cans up on the shelf as he thought about it.
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The young arctic fox stood beneath a maple tree, his snow white fur clearly visible even in the deep shadows of the leaf cover. he grinned back at jake. "it's not that much further just up over this next ridge" said matt, lazily wagging his furry tail.
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The light pierces through the leaves of a maple tree in the cul-de-sac and passes into the room of a sleeping siberian husky. he groans at the sudden brightness and turns over in his bed to face the glowing red numbers on the alarm clock.
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His eyeballs popped and hissed, releasing bubbly fluid that ran down his face like maple syrup. yet the stranger remained calm in his seat. now and then he licked his lips as if to wet them.