Taur Caliso's early morning.

Eating away the bovine sighed softly in satisfaction at the crisp bacon and juicy sausage, the way the tomato still burst across his tongue after being fried and how the egg was firm and tasty.

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Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 9

"no, dear," sarah said, stuffing a chain of sausage links into the burgeoning basket. "i was the one who had lost it, and you gave it back." "gave what back?" sarah looked up, closed the lid, and smiled. "my hope, dear. you gave me back my hope."

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Mental Break

The sweet smell of the sausage complimented by the scent of egg wafted through the kitchen. beyond that was nothing, "you... you bastards kidnapped me! i was just eating breakfast at home!"

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Interview #9: SILVER interviews YOYO from SIMSALA GRIMM

Silver: hmm...that sounds like a dream i had when i ate sausage links with all these fuzzy green and blue spots on it. they didn't taste very good, though. anyhoo, final question: what animal are you?

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A Passage of Time

"sausage!" the two of them continued calling out additions to their banquet as they splashed each other. "well you'd better stop playing and start washing, or you won't be eating anything."

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"The Thin Line," Part C

Lastly, there was a powerful smell of spilled tea and hot sausages. i got in line with a number of other enlisted men, some of whom seemed to be habitués of the fafi.

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Glass Hearts

Milk, eggs, sausage, cereal, baking soda, lettuce, and peppers, all had a safe position in his cart as he made his way for the checkout line. he was nearly there when he felt a hand grab his shoulder. "jason," the all too familiar voice said.

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Holiday fun

He had made bacon, eggs, sausage, ham, steak, and added pancakes. ### â â dave woke up after smelling his favorite foods.

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Resurfacing

I woke up after what felt like five minutes to the sound of sizzling bacon, and the smell of fried sausages. i looked out the holographic window to see the sun shining. i groaned and got out of bed, heading for the kitchen.

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Chapter 7- Crumble

Girls night out or something, you've been hanging out with this sausage fest for a wile now." "nah, i want to get some rest tonight. we get to sleep late the next few days." the cat poked at her leg and sighed. "i'm hungry..."

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Streets paved with gold (3)

I make my way into the kitchen and decide to make some breakfast for the three of us, i hunt around the kitchen for the various essentials of breakfast, bread, butter, milk, cereals, eggs, bacon and sausage, i guess that i have been a little noisier in my

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Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 8

"no, dear," sarah said, stuffing a chain of sausage links into the burgeoning basket. "i was the one who had lost it, and you gave it back." "gave what back?" sarah looked up, closed the lid, and smiled. "my hope, dear. you gave me back my hope."

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