Fireworks in the Trees

breathing in. and, with a soft sigh, breathing out. "come on ... " her voice was gentle (and urging). a whimper-squeak from him. he wasn't really awake.

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Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 32

He realised that he (perhaps instinctively) hadn't taken a single breath since being stabbed, but he couldn't take it any longer. he had to breathe, he had to get air...

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Tongue-Tied Lightning

She breathed, stepping in. he followed her, taking a deep breath. and letting it out. "yeah, it's ... well, it's not just a forest. there are valleys and peaks and rivers, and ... lots and lots of trees," he said, dreamily.

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Mech Stories - Lauren

As it came up, her breath caught in her throat. that was too human-like to be a ship. she turned her rifle a bit, gazing down the scope.

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Birdsong ~ Part 4

One breath in; one breath out. another in; another out. pale lips parted to show sharp fangs within; askia's throat strained with the effort of the words. "don't." the knife pressed in a little further.

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Driven to Thirst

The breath of him remained. "driven you to thirst, huh?" she whispered. "and how," she went, breathing deeply, oh, so deeply. "and how am i doing that?" the flying squirrel, on his back in the sheets, pretended to consider.

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Part 12 - Nightmares Come True

The blood dripping from my claws made me feel queasy and hold my breath. i then pulled my claws back out of my stomach and let the blood drip in silver's mouth again. this time however, it had effect and silver was starting to breath again.

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Entering The Night

But before you can even move to stalk that prey, your breath hitches in your chest.

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Sleepy Mornings With a Hyperactive Dragon

"okay, now just breathe slow and deep." he says. lewis breathes in and out like he's at the doctors office, being listened to. he also listens for tango, which isn't too hard.

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Mare Talk

Nostrils fluttering with breath, the grey mare flicked her tail, the black hairs whipping sharply through the air.

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Take it Slow...

But in the end, i say, my friend, breathe in deeply and ascend, take it slow, take it slow, take it slow...

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Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 32

He realized that he (perhaps instinctively) hadn't taken a single breath since being stabbed, but he couldn't take it any longer. he had to breathe, he had to get air...

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