Crow Hunter, The Lich King

It is if reality itself is being ripped apart, it seems to increase in cacophonous noise, that dreadful crunch and crack of rock being pulverized.

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Iditarod..Maverick style..

I finally stop to take a quick break and regain my breath that had escaped me, when i hear a noise...more like a yelp then just a regular ol' noise... still winded, i rush to where i hear the yelping, pads crunching in the hard pack snow, leaping over fallen

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A Winter Paramour

._ the snow crunches beneath my feet. i'm wandering aimlessly. i don't know where i am, i don't know where i'm going. i don't care. i have to find _him._ i need _him._ _he_'s not beside me, but i can feel him. _he_'s pulling at me. tugging at my soul.

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Faust.

I'd sell my soul for fall, to never cease hearing the fresh crunch of dead leaves underfoot as i dash through the forest, racing the cold breeze towards halloween with glee and longing as the golden-brown air envelops me lovingly.

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Part I. The Stench of Crows

He felt and heard a slight crunch as his talons connected with the bird. he felt hot blood on his feathers and looked back to see the crow falling from sky, blood trailing behind him, while the other crows watched in shock.

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Five nights at Jack's (part 7) The end

The searing pain nearly woke me, but a rip and a crunch ended my life... stuffed in a jack suit. authors note: hey everyone! nitro here, this is the end of the story... for now.

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The new dinosaur (part 19) I Rex Vs. stegosaurus

I loud crunch sounded as the small plates on the tail shattered, sending shards of bone flying. i guess that a shard jabbed the rogue because she jumped back and roared. _the roar from a indominus rex can strike fear in **anything** _.

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A Ripple In The Sands

The sand crunched underfoot, signaling each new step. it's grain was pure white; she felt wrong walking on it, someone so flawed on something so flawless.

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Bentley's Peace: I

The crunch of gravel heralded julia's arrival. schützer answered the door, relieved julia of her hat and coat, and conducted her to the drawing-room, all in dignified silence.

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Touched, Chapter 3

"what if i still had colleagues here, we're in crunch time right now!" norgia seemed un-phased by her son's words, giving him a kiss on the cheek and then striding past him towards the office.

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Bucky

crunching noisily into the buttery gord he tugged at his soggy shirt, still loose on his bulging belly but sitting funny none the less, he attributed it to the tomato juice currently staining it.

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