A New Dawn - Chapter 4 (Home Coming)

"then how about after breakfast, we go see your master and ask him?"

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Amber Silverblood: Chapter Twenty One

"if i tell you i want breakfast, you make me my freaking breakfast! you get yo lazy white butt up off the floor," he commanded me, "and you make me breakfast. pancakes, eggs, and bacon. got it?"

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Pokémon: New World (Chapter Three: Heading Out)

After breakfast, we would have to split ways, for everyone's safety. once breakfast was ready, i walked over to sarah and gently shook her. "hey, sarah. time for breakfast," i said softly. she groaned, but opened her eyes. "already?"

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My life as a furry (New students and accidents)

He waited in the line for his breakfast. when done ian walked to the table that all his friends were at and sat down. not long after luan and yumi stopped in front of their table.

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Tail's of The Crimson Claw- Chapter 9

The recipes they programmed into the food dispenser last night for breakfast where a big hit, the crew had been non stop all morning. " dear boy those breakfast treats are exquisite, you just missed the priestess, the apple turnovers had her singing when she

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Dirty Laundry. Chapter Eight.

Something as simple as breakfast was so complicated with pack mentality.

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My Teacher got into my pants 1

While eating breakfast, she thought that this year will be a particularly interesting one as it was her first year teaching 9th grade english.

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The Pokemon Journey -- Yamanaka Onsen

After everyone was properly dressed, especially with the days getting colder, they proceeded to have breakfast. mike summoned his three pokemon and gave them pokemon food that he ordered.

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Doberman and Throbbin, Part 1, Luke's Story

My groan does nothing to drone out the generic radio breakfast dj's incessant chatting. "don't forget to eat yourself a hearty breakfast and reme..." his chatter was cut off as my paw reaches out and hits the shut off button.

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Questions

For about six months every couple of weeks, we would go to le madeline, sit at the same table, and eat breakfast. i'd always have the french country breakfast; he'd have the american breakfast.

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Life of Pi(zza)

Instead of arriving at the office around nine o'clock, he found himself having to show up at seven, leaving no time for breakfast.

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More Than A Monster: Chapters Twenty-Three and Twenty-Four

“did you bring me breakfast?” when i reached her, i set the basket down, and licked my jaws to get the taste of wooden handle out of my mouth. “you?” i shook my head, grinning. “no. i brought myself breakfast.

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