Creators creation P#1

The house he once knew to be old and worn down was now something immaculate and shone with brilliance, something ironic of the matter he was visiting. from his own memory the house he once knew was worn down, old and simply drab.

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Serval and Sheep (Chapter 1)

Desmond looks up at her with the same expression he has worn all day. decades, or perhaps seconds go by, in total silence. "see you next tuesday, president."

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The Furry Dead (Medieval Style)

Above that, he wore a long leather jacket that looked hardened, perhaps boiled as armor, with steel rivets that looked worn and blade-bitten.

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From Friend to Family

He stared at a crack in the old worn walls surrounding him as he tried to recall his dream.

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Tales of Zootopia: Talia, or Tae

It eventually reached a point where she could only be aroused if she was either already wearing men's clothing, or had worn it just before disrobing. then she started having phantom limb experiences, in the form of erections.

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Steel Wheels, Iron Horses Preface

The purchase of new locomotives would never be considered unless the existing power was either worn beyond repair or proved inadequate for the job.

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CH2

The ferret youth unclasped his worn cloak, preparing to pounce on his quarry. _now, _he thought, leaping into the alley and trapping his prey under his cloak.

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Acadia's Curse: Prologue

The cobblestone path was rugged and worn; it was silver basked in the moon light. peering up towards the dark sky, i saw that there was in fact, no moon to be seen. looking back down at the ground again, it had dissapared.

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Dungeons And Adders CH2

The ferret youth unclasped his worn cloak, preparing to pounce on his quarry. _now, _he thought, leaping into the alley and trapping his prey under his cloak.

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Disconection

Now that age has worn on my ego and esteem he rises like a fanciful dream, whispering horrid thoughts into my head. through all the years he learned to gamble, which gambits were the best to ply at my mind.

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Calming Winds

A lone tiger stood atop a hill with sakura trees all around him, a katana with a worn grip in both of his paws. the surface underneath was making his paws itch, small imperfect grooves irritated his fingers.

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