Tales of the Huntsville Mayors #8- The Ides of December

The sound was louder, now, and he padded on in until he could see a brown tail sticking out from behind the large, antique desk, and he knew exactly who it was.

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Ransom Soul (2013)

Two or three antique suits of armour where rolling down toward her. their long-handled axes, blades still sharp, were mixed into the jumble and cut long gouges into the house's woodwork.

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The Unfortunate Musician

Inside what looked like a palace, there were antiques placed carefully on stones and shelves, inaccessible to randall - for tamiko was watching him as they walked through a couple doorways. the place looked well cleaned, and open spaced.

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The Axe Cuts Both Ways - Chapter 12

It deposited him in an old style, ornate, wood-framed hallway, complete with an antique, baroque-patterned tile floor that had been polished to within an inch of its life.

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The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Twenty Seven

An antique city. a relic that the graylands had preserved almost perfectly, despite destroying everything else around it. these ramparts on which he walked would have been defended with bows and arrows, rather than rifles and bullets.

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Ragnarok - XIII

'this store was laid down in days that were called ancient in antiquity. my people have changed much. not one of them would recognize the arms they once went proudly in. they have changed much, but not enough. we still have not learned hope.'

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Springtide: Vector's Rebirth

A rather boring trip to the mall had suddenly become very interesting upon visiting a store full of old dusty antiques. most of it was pretty boring, but there was a mirror in the back corner that now had vector mesmerized.

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Idle Hands

"you're right, i think that goes all the way back to... gosh, it goes all the way back to antiquity, doesn't it?" he could tell that ogun was trying not to stare at his wings. rakim tried to look like he hadn't noticed.

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Chapter 1: A Happy Family and Other Stories to Come

That's uncle spyro's console, and it's 5 years...uh, i mean, more than a hundred years old, so it's antique." "dad, you know that's not even from this world, right?"

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Fleet Footwork

As it simmers, i slide a few slices of bread into the toaster, an antique considering the multitudes of cooking arrays available on today's market. i take out some eggs from the fridge, breaking three of them into the pan.

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Bolt Out of the Blue 3

Are you antiquing? is this like a thing about slowpokes being behind the times?" "poke." the slowpoke rolled his eyes before reaching behind his back, grabbing a fedora and slapping it onto his head. "speedy the slowpoke!?"

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untitled story series

The object of her annoyance was in his room sitting at his large antique desk immersed in a new video game. the huge headphones he was wearing made him completely oblivious to the world around him. "i need to get my defense in place fast.

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