Death's Blood Ch. Four: Paving The Way

I pull the stack of pages out of my inner breast pocket, to set next to me, and then pull out a small piece of canvas from my other one, which has been folded twice. i stare into the picture taking up that canvas, again looking for some kind of guidance.

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Sieg and Marien - A Basitin Love Story - Part 23 - Attack

A canvas bag had been forced over his head, and his uniform nearly ripped from his body. even through the canvas, sieg could smell the pungent smoke, and could hear the muffled shouts of men and women as they fought to control the fire.

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Sieg and Marien - A Basitin Love Story - Part 15 - Sara Silver

Kent said, a wistful smile on his face as he stared up at the canvas. "this is my husband, valen." sieg blinked in surprise, "husband?" kent looked over his shoulder, "yes, and i was his.

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Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 47

She lay with her face right up against the canvas of their tent, unmoving. "mother?" "i've never been able to understand you, renna," she said. "i tried. cora knows i tried. but you were just too different." "i'm sorry..."

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Kalek Kelegar

He usually wears a simple canvas trousers and an simple loose fit solid color shirt, it doesn't really need to accentuate more his physic than it is naturally.

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WIP: Enchanting Music

He could see brilliance in the light's quiet voice, an array of colors, almost masked yet vibrant rang from the wooden canvas. the whole thing was so mismatched.

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Melts in Your Mouth

Mountains, valleys, plains, and rivers blended like paint on canvas. eventually, she grew so large that the earth could no longer contain her. gravity surrendered its hold on her body and she gracefully floated away like she was underwater.

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Minimum Wage Wrestling #4

Legos . . . onto the ring canvas. the minimum wage fans all started pointing and laughing. zach held his face in embarassment.

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Bump in the Night (Clean)

The hot rough organ wiped lines of moisture along his cheeks like a paintbrush on canvas, the animal's thick breath filling his face. seemingly satisfied with its catch, the panther stepped off caspian and stared with an appraising eye.

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Chapter 6 - Mount Greenville

When she took her glasses off to clean them, whatever progress she had made crumbled into a mess of canvas and rods. she kicked a stump hidden in the grass on the side of the campsite and shouted out obscenities like a pop singer trying to be "edgy."

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Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 9

She craned her neck back and looked up at the tip of her tent, where the support post disappeared against the canvas. there was a golden spot in the roof, no bigger than her pinkie claw, its edges rippling ever so slightly in the breeze.

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Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 9

She craned her neck back and looked up at the tip of her tent, where the support post disappeared against the canvas. there was a golden spot in the roof, no bigger than her pinky claw, its edges rippling ever so slightly in the breeze.

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