Order of Pengu #8

Zzyzx looked at it and and perked up when he saw and smelled the warm apples. "ooh, that looks good" he said as he took the plate and tried some. aohd offered piece to ajana and rika.

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My Little Delirium - Chapter 1

She enjoyed the feel of the dirt beneath her hooves, the satisfying _thunk_ of the tree trunk as she bucked the apples down off each tree.

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Not So Friendly

We have apple juice, orange juice, blackcurrant juice..." "ooooh, blackcurrant juice is delicious" friendly cut in, licking his lips. "um... i'll go with apple juice please, mrs. brush" timothy answered.

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With Open Arms

But i know what you're sayin' 'bout red apples. they have their moments." she took another slice from the fruit plate. "but apples have the oddest names, sometimes ... " " ... i prefer gala, myself, as far as taste goes," the snow rabbit said.

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Revenge

._ _ _ the cogs started turning with the bloody apple. no, no - the apple wasn't bloody, but the blinds, the blue blinds, were splattered with the stuff. those painted bricks, the ones kids use, they were bloody too.

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Tale of the Wind Goddess Chapter 1

I watch demon come over to me and hands me an apple. "here you need your strength if were to get out of this hell and as well survive in it." i smile and take the apple before looking at demon fully for the first time in weeks.

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Córas Oibriúcaín

Más féidir leo bog-earraí ar chomh-chaighdeán le "apple" a chur ar fáil do chuile déantóir soar-in-aisce, ní mó ná sásta a bheidh "apple", ó tharla an rogha ollmhór a bheidh again. fan soicind anois, nach raibh caint air seo bliain shin, nach mór?

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After Hours

The golden apples of the sun..._ jamey was surprised to find that he'd gotten home already.

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Chapter 1 Rain

An apple is clenched tightly in his paw and the person walks into the kitchen with him. worry ravages his mind, "/will he find me?/" his heartbeat is furious by now.

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Bentley's Peace: II

No, no, we turn his bed _into_ an apple pie!" bentley's apple-pie-bed-making heyday had passed more than a decade before, but he had not lost the knack.

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Vespers

"apples." "mm?" he went. "apples. the air reminds me of green apples." "apples," field whispered. and he closed his eyes. and he breathed. "mm ... it does, kind of." "doesn't it?" he she asked absently. "mm." another nod.

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Born For Loyalty Chapter 7

I run sweet apple acres with mah family." "pleasure to meet ya in pony then. i have to say i really enjoy your apples." "i don't remember big mac ever mention you at the stall." "i haven't bought the apples at the stall."