I Caught God Ch3: In Which I Am Tripping Balls

Like sunflower seeds and pumpkin seeds? not very filling i don't think but there are a ton of seeds things hanging of the vines. i make my way over to the vine and pluck one of the seeds off the vine and examine it closely.

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Coffee Shop 1

Now don't get me wrong, the food here is not bad and i love the scones, especially the pumpkin ones, but they are overpriced even for this hypocrite who is going to get another five dollar drink.

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Hardcore Pet Play

pumpkin corgi? little sailor outfit?" grant asks. "grrr, woof-woof!" carson barks in frustration. "oh? little sailor outfit it is." grant says with a toothy grin. carson curses his lack of forethought.

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Thirteen Tales 2020: Tale 2

In the very center of the foyer on the ground was a small pumpkin shaped bucket. the type that kids would use when trick or treating. "alright, i get the idea." aurum picked up the bucket and headed through the right door.

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Wheel of Transformation

What did they use in place of pumpkins to carve jack-o-lanterns in 19th century ireland?" "uhhhh." zeelo thought for a moment. it had to be something sturdy... "potatoes?" the buzzer sounded.

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Tropical - Chapter Twelve

Rye and cloud walked down the hallway which had carved pumpkins lined up down the length of it. they entered the locker room, which was the only part of the pool that wasn't decorated, and started to change.

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Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 14

The thought of herself waddling down to breakfast one fine morning cradling a tummy the size of a prize-winning pumpkin was more than kiana could bear. although father's expression would probably make for a good laugh before mother murdered her.

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... Into Night (Bodies by Josh, Pt. 1)

I've gotta go find where i parked the pumpkin. it's after midnight and all. i might be out tomorrow, dunno yet, but if i am, i'll see ya at the office."

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A Folded Bird

Some, pumpkin-hued, still clung. but most had fallen. crispy, crackling, they swirled on the cement and asphalt, whipped at by the wind. dead-on-dead. so much of the city was, so often, ugly.

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Tongue-Tied Lightning

The deciduous canopy was turning golden-yellow and pumpkin-orange, and was blocking the direct sun-shadows. "you just know," she said, ending it. "that way," she said, pointing a paw. "where the slope goes down." "oh."

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Haunted House

"say pumpkins!" the mother made up a corny replacement for cheese as she took a quick photo on her phone. the two boys weren't about to wait to be told that they could be free.

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Fatherhood, Resurrected

"pumpkin," cindy whispered. she reached a paw out for her daughter. the kitten trembled as her mother touched her forearm. "i want my mommy back," she whispered, tears starting to flow down her face. "i'm sorry...

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