From the desk of the General. Mission 1.

With a '99' soft serve in a wafer cone and a cadbury flake finished off with a drizzle of raspberry syrup, we had done it. we had managed to get the two army leaders out in broad daylight at the same time.

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Becoming: Part 6-Changes

Small bits of pancakes that were lathered in syrup stuck to the plastic green plate. then alex started washing the food off of the dishes and placing them in the dishwasher. he had been doing this since his second night in the browning's house.

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An Angel's Laughter

Then i told her to add the syrup and butter. her eyes jumped out of her head. "oh my god!" she said. "this is amazing!" i laughed as she nearly licked the plate clean. i also let her try a little of my omelet. "it's good." she said.

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The Deliverance Pt. 1

It was as if the darkness had turned into a thick syrup. "oh no!" she yelled, trying to pick up her feet, but it was no use. she could not move. "here, let me help you."

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Life of the Plate

There was well over a full pound of juicy deep fried battered protein marinated with heavy sweet syrup liberally mixed with pepper flakes. an egroll that in honest appraisal was always heavy and overdone.

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Gnarl's Breakfast

Blueberry muffins, glazed donuts, sausage and bacon biscuits, pancakes drenched in butter and syrup, and a half dozen other various pastries and breakfast foods were all but force fed into her.

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Helfer's Busy Day, Chapter 14

"so, cream pastries and fruit syrups comin' up?" "we'll see what the kitchen's serving." by now they'd rounded a corner on which an old pub stood, the aroma of meat and tubers making helfer's mouth water despite his words.

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Hopz

Beans, water, hot milk, something from one of the many syrups which lined the back wall; and, coffee. "i like the cup," said shy, once the drink was in her hand. "sure, but do you like the coffee?" wondered the bunny.

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Homemade, My Sweet

"cooking spray, sugar, corn syrup ... water or rum? oh." "yeah, don't have rum." they didn't have any alcohol, in fact. field had, in recent months, developed an alcohol allergy.

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Clear Minds Chapter 8

I grabbed two plates and designed them with eggs next to sausages smothered in syrup. i gently placed them on the table with two glasses of milk on the side. "how is this?" "oh my fur! you never disappoint!"

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Angel Dust

Seizing my muscles with youthful strength perplexing my mind and siphoning bits of life from my tattered soul sucking anxiously awaiting patiently the bitter taste of me numbing my thoughts licking my wounds bleeding me dry leaking the poisoned syrup

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399

William thinks on syrup. “ syrup and sugar is very similar. syrup is a substance you get from some trees. you put a special tap into a tree and a bucket to catch it. sugar is also from plants. it makes many berries and fruit sweet.”

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