So Good At It

I got a few answers, a napkin, a butter knife, a needle, none of them really seemed to work out. when i got home my mother had a cake ready for me and was singing happy birthday. the cake was delicious. and then she told me stories about me as a baby.

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Cody's Swimming Lesson Part 2: a C.O.W boys of Moo Mesa Fanfic

Lily took a piece of bread and spread some butter on it."meet her at the lake in the morning."

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Playing With Magic Ch1

The toaster popped and tom took the warm bread out, buttered it and walked over to the futon. he held a slice under vye's nose until she snapped out of her trance and took it, happily nibbling away. an idea crossed tom's mind.

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Slice of Life: A Typical Morning

Asked the reptile while sticking some maple syrup in the microwave to warm up, then proceeding to butter up both of the giant waffles. "yeah, but i had this crazy dream about lobsters riding on hamsters."

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One for the Road - Go-Go Juice

I guess it's like a weird fluctuating thing," he assured as he picked up the butter cup, blanched at the margarine tubs, and grabbed the syrup instead to drizzle over the waffles. "but it helps? like...being somewhere. not stuck."

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Meeting Love - Chapter 2

My lips turned to butter melting into the kiss. it seemed to last forever, minutes, hours, days, even weeks ticking by. i open my eyes slowly to see a dark, glass pair looking right back at me, deeply, lovingly.

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Chapter 9 – A new home

He laid a bowl of steaming broth and a slice of bread and butter next to me and disappeared momentarily. i watched him go and looked at the bowl. i was hungry, but how did i know i could trust him.

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Juryokine: April Fools!

Said zishali as jerry jumped down from the treetops and sent the the umbagumbwas running like a hot knife through butter. he pulled out both of his axes and, with one mighty swipe, cut through the pole and the ropes that were tying her up.

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Ozan Riverwhisper- A Character Study

Silently, like a knife through butter. he was reminded of a warsong that had been passed down through the taverns of his homeland.

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Daisy and Boss: 5 - Noble Intentions

The bearded goat only leaned forward and nabbed his second thick slice of bread loaded with butter and honey from the bowl, nodding and gazing at boss with a quiet thoughtfulness.

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Seventeenth Straight Sheridan Spring Spaghetti Social

Her paws had been slicing and buttering bread with the knife ... for the past half hour. she smelled like a bakery. and like flowers. and like ... country things.

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Change Your Spoons

"butter beans," said the customer, still staring at the carrots. field cursed inwardly. having to move several paces to his right ... to reach the butter beans (which, oh, by the way ...

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